(I love the hustle, that's why I hustle harder
...that's why I hustle harder
I love the hustle, that's why I hustle harder
And they might just stick you the fuck up)
Don't you ever let them see you cry
Paranoia, it gonna keep you alive
We outside, then we really outside
In this bally I look [?] in the eye
Feeling low, I can't even get high
I can't make it to you tonight
If I hung out with you its alright
Don't you ever let them see you cry
The gun gave me the fun game
Its like, niggas got guns, got corn but they ain't got aim
They ain't got no direction
He ain't ever came back from the digression
Half of these niggas die from aggression
But when you're from where I'm from you can't be relaxing
He was bad on internet but he died in person
I seen worse things living in this flesh life
Nigga, you can't stop me
Bro buying more corn, just to fill up the dotty
Shorty tryna tell me she loves me
I'm gonna hold it down if I know that you got me
I love the hustle, that's why I hustle harder
I do it for the power and the dollar
I'm with some evil fuckers
And they might just stick you the fuck up
Like nigga, shut the fuck up
Don't you ever let them see you cry
Paranoia, it gonna keep you alive
We outside, then we really outside
In this bally I look [?] in the eye
Feeling low, I can't even get high
I can't make it to you tonight
If I hung out with you its alright
Don't you ever let them see you cry
I know I've been screaming fully lidge a lot
Damn, my people really been through a lot
And [?] needs to hide it in a sock
We learnt that from the movies, applied it to the plot
And [?] told everyone in school I was an opp
[?] caught him later on almost took his arm off
[?] always got a shotty that he's tryna bark off
I'm still fully lidge
If you wanna take, then you gotta give
The street shit lame, I just wanna live
Nigga, we ain't the same, you're a different kid
Let me show you what the difference is
I love the hustle, that's why I hustle harder
I do it for the power and the dollar
I'm with some evil fuckers
And they might just stick you the fuck up
Like nigga, shut the fuck up
Don't you ever let them see you cry
Paranoia, it gonna keep you alive
We outside, then we really outside
In this bally I look [?] in the eye
Feeling low, I can't even get high
I can't make it to you tonight
If I hung out with you its alright
Don't you ever let them see you cry
(I love the hustle, that's why I hustle harder
...that's why I hustle harder
I love the...
And they might just stick you the fuck up
I love the hustle, that's why I hustle harder
...that's why I hustle harder)
