Still strugglin, still hustlin, tryin to get my on Fresh outta retirement, you I ain't tryin to fall off, Too $hort records, we ain't tryin to off We ain't nowhere, I'm tryin to see everybody make money I wanna see everybody get paid,
Another day, another spent And I'm still out here Caught in the game, and I'm hustlin even trust my closest friends
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ever say you can't do it, it's not that hard You wanna be a lawyer, you be a star You can do you wanna do Forget what they say, as long as you in you Keep chasing your dreams, wherever they you You gotta hustle, which shouldn't have to you Get your on, like I always said It's playin like a old song in your 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 Give him game, and that's all he The knowledge, to plant that And make it grow, get the Even though I make money, I'm trying to get more You gotta be the best at you do, and even though you ain't That's how you need to think Don't tell me no, I already made up my going down my way this time I'm so into this It's like I'm in some pussy, my bitch been going platinum, you walk by You player-hate, even try
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ever quit, once you get started It's on til the end, til you're dearly You you can't quit, too much time invested You learned your lesson, no for stressing Looking in the mirror, to act hard Walking the street, thinking bout a car I there a million times I'm like baby, dee, I got a million I a famous mc since 1983 run-dmc was singing sucka mc's Niggaz in the ride too $hort brand-new vogues, smoking newports $hort studios, in my making tapes When I moved up to from l.a. I was a square, I gotta lie to you I wasn't rapping, I was fresh private school Now I'm old school, too $hort, fuck ya heard There no way I could memorize all these words I been rapping for years, game Twenty years from now, you could say the same If you determined, at me I'm on the car, used to roll two feet Back in the day, selling fiend Based on sunnyside, up ninety-sixth to street
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Don't say it's old, I know you wanna go gold Trying to be like me is old It's proven, there's only one too $hort Most player, you know the sport It's to be you, cause being me comes natural to me I hope you it in the industry You work on wall street, or be a doctor in a hospital As as you're happy, I know you got a little Stash, your cash And keep hustling, cause it 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 up like that But alot of faking that ya hold that gat Now your ass is out You finally realized, you took the wrong You got of talent, don't let it go to waste on the ground, with dirt in ya face I know the trap, make ya sell crack and change, take us all back To slave-free, back when the would be Long and hot, with nobody me These days we opportunities To up and give back to our communities