Still strugglin, hustlin, tryin to get my money on outta retirement, you know I ain't tryin to fall off, Too $hort records, we tryin to fall off We ain't nowhere, I'm tryin to see everybody make money I wanna see get paid, everybody
Another day, dollar spent And I'm still out strugglin in the game, and I'm just hustlin Don't even trust my closest
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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 say, as long as you believe in you Keep your dreams, wherever they take you You gotta hustle, which have to make you Get money on, like I always said It's playin like a old song in head You say it ain't 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 seed And it grow, get the dough Even though I make money, I'm trying to get some You gotta be the best at what you do, and though you ain't That's just how you to think Don't tell me no, I made up my mind It's going down my way time I'm so deep into like I'm in some pussy, fucking my bitch I've going platinum, you walk by You player-hate, don't try
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Don't 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, trying to act down the street, thinking bout a car I been there a times I'm like baby, dee, I got a million I been a famous mc since When was singing sucka mc's Niggaz in the papers ride too Rolling vogues, smoking newports studios, in my room making tapes When I moved up to oakland l.a. I was a square, I ain't lie to you I wasn't rapping, I was fresh outta private Now I'm old school, too $hort, fuck what ya There ain't no way I could memorize all words I been rapping for years, spitting years from now, you could say the same thing If you determined, at me I'm getting on the car, used to roll two in the day, selling dope fiend Based on sunnyside, up ninety-sixth to street
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ever 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 valuable player, you the sport time to be you, cause being me comes natural to me I you make it in the industry You work on wall street, or be a doctor in a hospital As long as you're happy, I you got a little Stash, stack your And keep hustling, it ain't gone last How times you seen a broke nigga, wanting to be a dope dealer Make some money, and turn into a cold 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 route You got alot of talent, let it go to waste Handcuffed on the ground, with in ya face I know the trap, make ya sell crack Shotguns and change, take us all To slave-free, back when the would be Long and hot, with nobody me days we have opportunities To blow up and give to our communities