Lyrics:

We aint got no name. No, we aint got no name.
Were rough I understand cause theres status here to claim.
Want it in my hand. Dont want it in my head.
Searching for a win and the battles on the way.

Hustle make you high, high! Hustle make you low.
Say I want, say I want. What I want theyll never know.
Hustle make you high, high! Hustle make you low.
All or none. All or none. All I got will make you go.

Always still longing.
We dont want the fame. Oh, we want the fame.
All the same. Were all the same.
We dont want the fame. We dont want the fame.

We dont got no shame. No, we dont got no shame.
And look we got a plan, say we never play that game.
Keep our eyes in the sand so our hearts cant be mislead.
Were herd in through their lane, holding close to what we said.

Hustle make you high, high! Hustle get you low.
Here it come. Hold it tight. Somehow we still let it go.
Hustle make you high, high! Hustle get you low.
No, I dont want. No, I dont want. Maybe just a little blow.

Always still longing.
We dont want the fame. Oh, we want the fame.
All the same. Were all the same.
We dont want the fame. We dont want the fame.

Oh, we really want the same you and I down low.
Oh, we really want the fame fame!
Oh, we really want the same you and I how low.
Low, are we gon go for fame fame!

Always still longing.
We dont want the fame. Oh, we want the fame.
All the same. Were all the same.
We dont want the fame. We dont want the fame.