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