This goes out to all them Everybody out there them ends meet I mad at'cha J E y'all, this out to everybody
This out to you, this goes out to you This goes out to you, goes out to you This goes out to you, this out to you goes out to you, this goes out to you
Some people five to a bed at the feet, two at the top So I can't really talk about how they should I know in my heart if it came down to it I'd be getting the same as them See Lord, hustle must be something was Heaven sent A lot of wouldn't be paid without this trade That we hustlin'
goes out to the cats on the corner Stressin' and strugglin' to get a dollar I ain't mad at'cha, gotta do your head up 'cause they can't touch you This out to the girls in the streets going all out just so their kids can eat Like I mad at'cha, gotta do something Hold your up 'cause they can't touch you This out
I to be half between Going all out and doings things that I know wasn't right And now I'm looking And I think do it or never did something But I can you then Rather take a bullet in my head leave my family unfed And the way it is goes out to my homies, yeah
This goes out to the cats on the Stressin' and strugglin' just to get a I ain't mad at'cha, do something Hold head up 'cause they can't touch you This out to the girls in the streets Like going all out so their kids can eat I ain't mad at'cha, gotta do something Hold head up 'cause they can't touch you This out
Ay yo I welcome the Like I welcome the the right one, take it and bubble That's on the I ain't giving in, I'm to win And if I gotta get my hands a dirty I'm sorry for sin But the Fed understand ain't no bread So brothers have ta to bake to make bread use their ass and shake to make bread But I,aint mad at ya shorty keep kids fed
This goes out to my whole five eight one I often reminisce when we dreamed of this Rich cars, fine homes, with nice toes Dime pieces standing in line to us their thongs Went riding six deep in a little ass jeep The Cadillac and Benzes, prowling the streets We gon' ball till we we fadin' em all Put your glasses in the air, this goes out to
This goes out to the on the corner Stressin' and strugglin' just to get a I ain't mad at'cha, do something Hold your head up 'cause can't touch ya This out to the girls in the streets going all out just so their kids can eat Like I ain't mad at'cha, do something Hold your head up 'cause can't touch ya This out
My homies, you can't 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 really know me goes out to my homies You can't me If you really know me