This goes out to all hustlers Everybody out there making them ends I ain't mad J E y'all, goes out to everybody
goes out to you, this goes out to you This out to you, this goes out to you This goes out to you, goes out to you This out to you, this goes out to you
Some people sleep to a bed at the feet, two at the top So I really talk about how they should live I know in my heart if it came down to it I'd be getting the same as them See Lord, tryna hustle must be That was sent A lot of rent wouldn't be without this trade That we call
goes out to the cats on the corner Stressin' and strugglin' to get a dollar I mad at'cha, gotta do something your head up 'cause they can't touch you This goes out to the in the streets Like all out just so their kids can eat Like I mad at'cha, gotta do something Hold your head up 'cause they touch you goes out
I to be half between all out and doings things that I know just wasn't right And now I'm back And I think just do it or did something But I can you then Rather take a bullet in my head than my family unfed And the way it is This out to my homies, yeah
This out to the cats on the corner and strugglin' just to get a dollar I ain't mad at'cha, gotta do Hold your head up 'cause can't touch you goes out to the girls in the streets Like going all out just so their can eat Like I ain't mad at'cha, do something Hold your head up 'cause they can't you This out
Ay yo I the struggle I welcome the hustle Find the one, take it and bubble That's on the I ain't in, I'm trying to win And if I gotta get my hands a little I'm sorry for sin But the Fed don't understand ain't no So brothers have ta to bake to make bread Chicks use their ass and shake to make But I,aint mad at ya shorty keep kids fed
This goes out to my whole five one click I often reminisce when we just dreamed of Rich cars, homes, girls with nice toes Dime pieces standing in line to show us their from riding six deep in a little ass jeep The Cadillac trucks and Benzes, the streets We gon' ball we fall we fadin' em all Put your in the air, this goes out to y'all
This goes out to the on the corner Stressin' and strugglin' to get a dollar I ain't mad at'cha, do something Hold your up 'cause they can't touch ya This out to the girls in the streets Like going all out just so kids can eat Like I ain't mad at'cha, gotta do Hold your head up 'cause they touch ya This out
My homies, you can't me If you don't really me goes out to my homies You touch me If you really know me goes out to my homies You can't me If you don't know me goes out to my homies You touch me If you don't know me