
Song
Hustle to a Legend
Francis Gabriel · 1 play
trap drill rap, street life, hustle, path to legend, gritty, intense, male vocals
Lyrics
Intro
Skrrt, skrrt, ayy, yuh
Light the match, watch the ledger flip, uh
(Heh, heh)
Verse
Came up from a stoop where the sun don't pay rent, ayy
Pocket full of small checks, mind on investments, ayy
Mama prayed for a ladder, I built a elevator, yeah
Step on the gas when the opps see the paper, uh
We move like chess not checkers, kings never panic, nah
Street taught calculus — count wins, subtract panic, yeah
Late nights with the cold light, no sleep 'til it's ours (no sleep)
Friends turned to ghosts when the trim turned to scars (they ghost)
I was stitching up the ledger with a thread made of grit
Everybody want the shine but not the stitch or the pit
We flip ink into currency, hustle turned alchemy, ayy
Watch me write my name where the blocks used to bury me (watch)
No fairy tales, just bail bonds and code on my phone
I send love to the ones that rode when the phones left me alone (ride)
Learned to smile through the sirens, smile through the raids
Legends build empires out of rubble and raids, uh
Talk cheap where I come from — talk too much, doors close
Silence is a weapon, silence keep my doors closed (shh)
My team got scars like trophies, we rep what it cost
We pay in lessons, we pay in sweat, we never pay loss
(Yeah, yuh, ayy, skrrt)
Pre-chorus
Night taught me patience, day taught the grind
Scratch for the name, carve it in time, uh
No sympathy for lines you never crossed
We count wins by the weight of the boss
Chorus
Hustle to a legend, hustle to a legend, hustle to a legend, hustle to a legend (ayy, ayy)
Hustle to a legend, hustle to a legend, hustle to a legend, hustle to a legend (yuh, yuh)
Verse
I got chapters in my knuckles, stories in the scars
Every loss was tuition, every night was a class
Cops keep watch but the block keep a pulse, we move in the gaps
We speak in low tones, high stakes, silent contracts (shh)
Money talk in corners where the ceiling almost caved
We learned how to pivot, pivot made the path paved
From stoop to a coupe to the roof with my name (my name)
From orange tags on the fit to my face on the frames (frames)
They said timing wasn't mine, I stole it like rent (stole it)
Turned a quarter into a house, yeah, that was the intent
No luck, just leverage, pressure made the diamond, ayy
I keep the circle small and the verdict is timeless, uh
Enemies got mouths but the streets got ears
So I whisper in moves, count my blessings like gears
We grind like a ritual, posture like generals (bow)
We don't flex without proof, receipts and decimals (receipts)
I paid dues in sweat but I cash out in calm (cash out)
I traded nights for a future where my kids never walk wrong
So when y'all chant my name, know there's depth in the echo
I built from the bottom where the sun cut the ghetto
(Heh, skrrt, ayy, yuh)
Pre-chorus
Lessons in the ledger, lessons in the mud
We eat the cold rain then we pray for the sun (we pr









