Lyrics Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard – Hustle Til You Drop

(Hustle till you drop
Hustle, drop
Hustle till you drop
Hustle, drop

I’m impossible to impress
Send the checks to my new address
Paid in full, I got no stress
This isn’t personal, it’s business, man
I bleed for it
My blood looks like sweet glory
My sweat is equity, never paid a bean for it
No backs on my seats, I only lean forward
Haven’t left the studio in five days, that’s indoor-ance

Yeah! Get that money
Hands stay dirty, don’t call me lucky
Whoa! It’s not always sunny
Boots get bloody (go hard or go home)
Yeah!

(Hustle till you drop
Hustle till you drop, till you drop
Hustle till you drop
Hustle till you drop, till you drop) whoa!
(Hustle till you drop
Hustle till you drop, till you drop
Hustle till you drop
Hustle) go hard or go home

Uh, and they all say they want it

It’s my honor, all hard work, I’m no scholar
Put my boots on and button up my blue-collar
I got the sugar and the hunger of a young boxer
Hustle in my blood, thank Darwin and my father
Wake up before the sun to start my process
I’m addicted and obsessed with the process
You see success like the Loch Ness
I see the challenge and I say, «Man, I got this»
But I’m pickin’ at the problems and probably makin’ it worse
I’m patchin’ up the weakness before they hit that shit first
They wanna get the riches but they don’t wanna work
That laziness is basically a curse
And I just want it more so I get it
I’m not playin’, I’m not stoppin’
Your hurt feelings are not close to my problem
It’s calm, it’s quiet, but this is deep water
So be cool and don’t wake the fuckin’ monster

Yeah! Get that money
Hands stay dirty, don’t call me lucky
Whoa! It’s not always sunny
Boots get bloody (go hard or go home)
Yeah!

(Hustle till you drop
Hustle till you drop, till you drop
Hustle till you drop
Hustle till you drop, till you drop) whoa!
(Hustle till you drop
Hustle till you drop, till you drop
Hustle till you drop
Hustle) go hard or go home

La la la la (every day since birth)
La la la la (out here puttin’ in work)
La la la la (every day since birth)
La la la la (out here puttin’ in work)

Uh, and they all say they want it
But ain’t nobody out here grindin’ like they hungry
Yeah, and they all say they’re comin’
But ain’t nobody out here gonna take it from me

What’s wrong, you tired?

Yeah! Get that money
Hands stay dirty, don’t call me lucky
Whoa! It’s not always sunny
Boots get bloody (go hard or go home)

Yeah! Get that money
Get that money
Whoa! Get that money
Go hard or go home

(La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la)