Songwriter: Jeezy Diggy
Producer: DJ SpinKing
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
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
From the album
- The First Flight (2009)