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Yeah, yeah, sittin' looking out my window, the streets I see ain't Sometimes I wonder if I was born rich plenty Money, and everyday was didn't no rain fall Life was beautiful like the of a rainbow
I be the same prim row, all my niggaz know If I didn't to learn to beat them streets and get that dough What if I never killings with my own two eyes Bussin' leave they own folks, in the street to die
without respective if every second I was shakin' 'Cause I injected in my veins Divide and strain, could I pain Could I describe life without desire mayne
Could I if I couldn't rap or entertain and free you can't beat it, who can you blame My world is like a and the frame The might change but the frame stays the same
Hustling on tomorrow Living in the fast lane 'Cause no one knows No one knows
Sitting waiting on tomorrow Putting paper 'Cause no one ever No one knows
What if you was on the end of the bullet When a killer wanna it would it seem like The light in front of your face Or would you run real slow like I ran in my like
Just the other day, I to be A hero but it wasn't the of me Or maybe it wasn't the time to be But if the shoe had to fit then I be
of the game playin' the part I bring it all into the from out of the dark I hit the bat the ball and out of the park And live with the question alone that's meddlin'
What if you had to under the bridge and do Anything just to feed kids Think about that and the you did The thing that impress me kid, oh yes, you did
And I ain't even tryna choke your chain or your leg And I ain't even fuck with your head And I ain't even tryna sweat shit Just spit these 'cause I'm blessed with it
if you had the chance to be Able to switch hands with me or you see And if you wanna take it deep This shit not to me
For one and and each and all For the mat, more religious superstitious and all the listeners With us this be cold as Christmas
So put your to the sky say a prayer For the sick and the old the and the weak For the bombs and the moms With six kids for something to eat
Hustling on tomorrow life in the fast lane 'Cause no one ever No one ever
Sitting here waiting on paper away 'Cause no one knows No one ever
And when you get up they seem to you down Down to the ground, gotta stay your eyes opened wide, se the sun rise I keep my hands on the steering when I'm creepin' up 75
lanes on the regular talkin' on my cellular fast Watching 'cause they wanna take me I'm trying to feed my babies face But I'm hustling, I'm waiting on tomorrow
Hustling on tomorrow life in the fast lane 'Cause no one knows No one knows
Sitting here on tomorrow Putting paper 'Cause no one knows No one ever
And the only way is to keep head on right Oh