Yea, Its the first flight

Yo What up DNR, Dj Spinking, Whats good

What up, Tokyo, flo, FKP.. fresh and phenom

(Verse 1)

I'm bout that hustle and bustle

Just like my uncle Russel

Always been moving at a fast pace - without any trace

Of being left by classmates

At a young age and grade

Always wanted to stay paid

And always, had to hair brain scheme up

I seem to get that green

I'm talking bout that cheddar cheese

I'm talking bout that money

And I mean, It runs in the family tree

Can't handle me

I'm flyer than the reindeers where Santa be

(Chorus)

My Hustle, So Russel [x8]

(Verse)

Diggy's on his grizzy

Grizzy global grind

Sitting on the Jet planes where the seats recline

Trying to pull a Jordan, 4th Quarter in his prime

Staying crispier than kin-folk [?]

With my group I crush

Just like my uncle Rush

My haters can hush because I'm leaving them in the dust

Young, next up to the throne like King Tut

And I'm bringing ya'll the best of me, my royal flush

On a boat, in my Sperry Top sider

Sailer man like Pop-eye getting spinach, man we on fire

I'm on the come up so you better bring the energizer

Soon enough sucker emcees gonna be calling me sire

(Chorus)

My Hustle, So Russel [x8]

(Verse 3)

Paper chasing, Paper chaser mentality

Probably see me on Tv, but after this mixtape all ya'll gonna feel my reality

Stacking bread like no tomorrow, ain't care bout the calories

Feel like another planets where I'd rather be

Ain't care about the respect I need, I'ma do me

Achieve my dreams, into reality

Then perfect salary

Flyest kid and nobody's touching me

With a boss the equivalent to Ricky Ross

Style's on a different planet, land of the lost

Head up in the clouds, up there with the air force

And whatever deal I'm closing, I ain't feel any remorse

(Chorus and Outro)

My Hustle, So Russel [x8]

Yea, I'm hustling baby

Straight grinding

Its the first flight