Music Video

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Slim Thug
Slim Thug
Vocals
Lil' Keke
Lil' Keke
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Normani Hamilton
Normani Hamilton
Songwriter
Courtlin Jabrae
Courtlin Jabrae
Songwriter
Marqueze Parker
Marqueze Parker
Songwriter
Darius Coleman
Darius Coleman
Songwriter
Lydia Asrat
Lydia Asrat
Songwriter
Micheal Jones
Micheal Jones
Songwriter
Paul Slayton
Paul Slayton
Songwriter
Stayve Thomas
Stayve Thomas
Songwriter
Salih Williams
Salih Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ X.O.
DJ X.O.
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Huh
It's the don and the boss
H-Town shit
(XO think he all that)
[Verse 1]
Young Hogg out the North, had dreams of ridin' big
So I chased that hard work 'til I did that shit, you dig?
'Member when I was a kid, I ain't never had shit
Made a promise back then, fuck this shit, I'ma get rich
Used to walk around in Chucks, now I keep J's for days
And the ones that used to hate know they ain't fuckin' with Stayve
Young brave boss ****, went got it out the mud
Still ain't sell my soul yet, mayor called me Mr. Thug
No more waitin' on the plugs, we the plug of this work
We the number one hustlers, we do the business first
Still grind 'til it ain't hurt like I ain't worth a few mil'
Showin' up earlier than you like I still got bills
[Chorus]
Yeah, still hustlin' and still plottin' and still schemin'
Still chasin' the same thing and still dreamin'
In my own lane, movin' at a different speed
We just blessed, ****, last of a special breed
I'm still hustlin' and still plottin' and still schemin'
Still chasin' the same thing and still dreamin'
When you see me in the paint, just know I'm gettin' mine
Out here runnin' up a bank, they know it's game time
[Verse 2]
In the trenches and jumpin' fences was every night
Count your blessings, continue stressing, it's regular life
Ain't no family plan, ain't no helping hand
You better grind for it, might not get no second chance
Buck wildin' with no brakes, a trendsetter
Freestylin' and doin' tapes, I'm gettin' better
Southside, I'm outside, that's slab talk
It's been twenty-five summers on that asphalt
Don Ke, I'm natural born and built for fame
Still prayin' for real **** who caught the chain
Shout out to fake **** who thought they played me
Check the catalogue, I swear this rap saved me
[Chorus]
Yeah, still hustlin' and still plottin' and still schemin'
Still chasin' the same thing and still dreamin'
In my own lane, movin' at a different speed
We just blessed, ****, last of a special breed
I'm still hustlin' and still plottin' and still schemin'
Still chasin' the same thing and still dreamin'
When you see me in the paint, just know I'm gettin' mine
Out here runnin' up a bank, they know it's game time
Written by: Courtlin Jabrae, Darius Coleman, Lydia Asrat, Marqueze Parker, Micheal Jones, Normani Hamilton, Paul Slayton, Salih Williams, Stayve Thomas, Tommy Brown
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out