Track · May 15, 2025 · English

Queen of the Hustle

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2:36

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Up at dawn, the grind don't quit,

Diapers, dishes, life’s misfit.

Baby on the hip while the bills pile thick,

Dance with the struggle, a two-step trick.

[Chorus]

Queen of the hustle, crown made of fire,

Building an empire for that one desire.

Little eyes watch every move I inspire,

Mother and warrior, never expire.

[Verse 2]

Groceries in hands, dreams in the cart,

Lullabies sung with a battle-worn heart.

Chasing that paycheck, the world feels stark,

But baby smiles turn dark into spark.

[Bridge]

They whisper doubts, but I’m deaf to the shade,

Painting my life with the fists I’ve made.

Single doesn’t mean I’m half or betrayed,

Stronger solo, a fortress I’ve laid.

[Verse 3]

Rent due soon, but the hustle breeds hope,

Got these tough streets on an invisible rope.

Laundry swirling, my thoughts elope,

Weaving survival, a maternal trope.

[Chorus]

Queen of the hustle, crown made of fire,

Building an empire for that one desire.

Little eyes watch every move I inspire,

Mother and warrior, never expire.

Style

moody atmospherefemale vocalsrapheavy 808strapenglish

Prompt

A Rap song about life as a single mom, rap, trap, female

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Qsavage

GeneratedMay 15, 2025

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