Still strugglin, still hustlin, to get my money on Fresh outta retirement, you know I ain't to fall off, Too $hort records, we ain't to fall off We ain't goin nowhere, I'm to see everybody make money I see everybody get paid, everybody
Another day, another spent And I'm out here strugglin Caught in the game, and I'm just Don't trust my closest friends
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Don't ever say you can't do it, it's not hard You wanna be a lawyer, you be a star You can do anything you do Forget what they say, as as you believe in you Keep chasing your dreams, wherever take you You gotta hustle, which shouldn't to make you Get money on, like I always said playin like a old song in your head You say it cool in the hood I know some in the ghetto livin good Now tell me how you get there, the next man, too You got it, give him yours, cause he got less than you him game, and that's all he need The knowledge, to plant that And it grow, get the dough though I make money, I'm trying to get some more You gotta be the best at what you do, and though you ain't That's just how you need to Don't me no, I already made up my mind It's going down my way this I'm so into this It's I'm in some pussy, fucking my bitch been going platinum, you walk by You player-hate, even try
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Don't ever quit, you get started It's on til the end, til you're dearly You know you can't quit, too much time You learned your lesson, no time for in the mirror, trying to act hard Walking the street, thinking bout a car I been there a times I'm baby, dee, I got a million rhymes I been a famous mc 1983 run-dmc was singing sucka mc's Niggaz in the ride too $hort Rolling vogues, smoking newports $hort studios, in my room tapes I moved up to oakland from l.a. I was a square, I gotta lie to you I wasn't rapping, I was fresh outta private Now I'm old school, too $hort, fuck what ya There no way I could memorize all these words I been rapping for years, spitting Twenty years from now, you could say the thing If you determined, at me I'm getting on the car, used to roll two Back in the day, dope fiend Based on sunnyside, up ninety-sixth to street
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Don't ever say it's old, I know you go gold to be like me is getting old It's been proven, only one too $hort Most valuable player, you know the It's time to be you, cause me comes natural to me I hope you it in the industry You could on wall street, or be a doctor in a hospital As long as happy, I know you got a little Stash, stack your And hustling, cause it ain't gone last How many you seen a broke nigga, wanting to be a dope dealer Make money, and turn into a cold killer Alot of people came up like But alot of y'all faking ya hold that gat Now little ass is out You realized, you took the wrong route You got alot of talent, let it go to waste Handcuffed on the ground, with in ya face I know the trap, circumstances ya sell crack Shotguns and change, take us all To slave-free, back when the would be and hot, with nobody paying me These days we opportunities To blow up and back to our communities