Luv 2 Hustle Songtext
von G‐Side

I′m in love with the game
I love to hustle
I'm in love with the game
I love to hustle
I′m in love with the game
I love to hustle
But it don't love you back, no
She don't love you back, sing
I′m in love with the game
I love to hustle
I′m in love with the game
I love to hustle
I'm in love with the game
I love to hustle
But it don′t love you back, no
She don't love you back, sing


I turn my melody on
For everyone who said I would never be on
Never be lean, never be shown
But I still got soul like a 70s song
Space Jam J′s and a gravity bong
Gotta walk light with a pair of these on
Hennessy, bury these thoughts
Bet me on in my own little zone
Karma come on very strong
I ain't writing for a check this time
Do it for my young niggas next in line
Lookin′ at me, gotta show 'em how to get out
Gotta be an exit sign
Carry more shells, go to war with the beat
Ain't no peace ′till we all get a piece
Married to the game
She a motherfuckin′ freak
And I love that bitch, but she don't love me

She say, "Don′t hold my hand in public"
She said, "Boy, just shake me loose"
I just might see somebody that I think is better than you
And I don't know what I′m thinkin'
That I could be serious about a fool
Yeah, the game′s a bitch, life is, too
And it just how they do.
Poppin in and outta bed, where the next exit?
And she leavin' all my niggas dead, fuck safe sex
Man, I'm so blessed, even at twenty-eight
Ten years, still sittin′ on my face
We′re built a mile high
And I'm slow-mo, mate
Bringing Alabama hustle to a new game, sing.


I′m in love with the game
I love to hustle
I'm in love with the game
I love to hustle
I′m in love with the game
I love to hustle
But it don't love you back, no
She don′t love you back, sing
I'm in love with the game
I love to hustle
I'm in love with the game
I love to hustle
I′m in love with the game
I love to hustle
But it don′t love you back, no
She don't love you back, sing

I really thought that she was over me
Hoping I′d be the one that she don't
Treat like another nigga off the streets
I dun gave my love and time dedicated to the call
On the block ′till dawn
Runnin' errands with the law
When we ball, we don′t fall
Shootin' eyes in a browse
And I keep it one-thousand
We dun made it through it all
That's my bitch, even though she slick
If I mess up with her, I can go back to her
If you know her, you know you can′t fool her
Slip too quick, and my bitch might do ya
Made me money, she showin′ me green
How a nigga gonna turn red over that cheese
No matter how the cards stack, you better try to keep her
But you don't love her, she don′t love you neither

I'm in love with the game
So that make me in love with the grind, huh
I′m in love with the guap
With the money, with the car, 'cause I gotta shine, huh
Bitch, I′m eating good
Never seen a kid grippin' all this wood, huh
Bitch, I'm water-whippin
Never seen a nigga just so damn hood, huh
Murder shit
Stuntin′ on these bitches like I run this game, (y′all) y'all so lame
Hurtin′ shit
Twenty-six inches on this Chevy thang, switchin' lanes
Gucci shit
All on my clothes, on my shoes, on my hat, I′m swaggin', bitch
Half a brick
Traffickin′
Love of the game make me move this shit

I'm in love with the game
I love to hustle
I'm in love with the game
I love to hustle
I′m in love with the game
I love to hustle
But it don′t love you back, no
She don't love you back, sing
I′m in love with the game
I love to hustle
I'm in love with the game
I love to hustle
I′m in love with the game
I love to hustle
But it don't love you back, no
She don′t love you back, sing