Hustlenomics Lyrics - Hustlenomics - Yung Joc

Alright, boys and girls 

You finally made it to the end of the album 

I hope you learned somethin 

But the best is yet to come 

Welcome to Hustlenomics 

Who would've imagined that life would be so good, nigga? Now I'm on 

Cause I'm tired of all the games, nigga, now I'm grown 

Tell you what the game's missing, right from wrong 

Respect game, young nigga, tell them haters so long 

You can call me Malcolm X, I hustle by any means 

Take the blow, break it down, weigh it on triple beams 

I'll cook it, I'll whip it, I'll ship it, I'll flip it 

I'll rock 'til the motherfuckin Feds come knockin 

The owner of the hand, I can be the middleman 

Best if you don't know the man I just tax an extra grand 

I get you what you want, we call that captain and the booker 

Hustlenomics, yeah, I'll chop you one, I got it if you want it 

I'm from the slums and the sticks turned crumbs into bricks 

Got a bum full of knicks, gun full of hollow tips 

And where I'm from we shared everything, we called it hand-me-downs 

I implemented Hustlenomics, pimp, look at me now 

Who would've imagined that life would be so good, nigga? Now I'm on 

Cause I'm tired of all the games, nigga, now I'm grown 

Tell you what the game's missing, right from wrong 

Respect game, young nigga, tell them haters so long 

I can show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle 

Let me show you how to hustle, welcome to Hustlenomics 

Let me show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle 

I can show you how to hustle, nigga, welcome to Hustlenomics 

Grab a number two pencil cause I'm 'bout to test, niggas 

This game about to drop, shit, I'm 'bout to bless, niggas 

I tell 'em no cheating's allowed, eyes on your test, nigga 

I graduated with honors cause see, I was the best, nigga 

Two plus two don't equal four in my world 

Seventeen five, get your ass thirty-six O's of that girl 

Okay, class, let's settle down, you better pay attention 

Cause I bet the class clown end up in Federal detention 

And when I say detention I ain't talkin after school 

Cause if you're slippin on your pimpin you'll be rockin county blues 

Quit trickin on these hoes, man, they guarantee to choose 

Stop trigger your re-up or you're guaranteed to lose 

Guarantee you slicker with your hustle, do it like the mob do 

Learn to talk in code, learn to keep the law up off you 

Cause you niggas keep snitchin and hoes keep talkin 

Either they throw away the key or they gon' put you in a coffin 

Who would've imagined that life would be so good, nigga? Now I'm on 

Cause I'm tired of all the games, nigga, now I'm grown 

Tell you what the game's missing, right from wrong 

Respect game, young nigga, tell them haters so long 

I can show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle 

Let me show you how to hustle, welcome to Hustlenomics 

Let me show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle 

I can show you how to hustle, nigga, welcome to Hustlenomics 

If you made it to this portion of the album 

Give yourselves a round of applause, man 

I wanna say thank you personally from the bottom of my heart 

For takin the time to ride with me, nigga 

To wake up to this shit, to go to sleep to this shit 

To thug to this shit, to get money for this shit, nigga 

Hustlenomics is what it is 

It's not a campaign for motherfuckin attention 

This is what I do, like I said, if you listen to this shit 

[Incomprehensible] what you do, nigga, get money 

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