เพลง Hustla’s Story

Woo

Shoutout my hustlers

I mean

Everybody hustlers

You feel me

Look

Look

I said

Wake up

Open up shop

Get your hustle on

Selling pills straight out her crib

And break into another home

Tryna get in and out

Get my double double on

This ain't my story that I'm singing my n***a

But this is another song

This probably your uncle song

Probably your big brother song

Your father or your mother song

I understand your circumstance so in your head there's nothing wrong

How you could blame how you behave

If we paid and we ain't getting loans

You don't know what's going on

If you ain't live to see this s**t I can't describe

Taking chances so they survive

This all happens just to take a life

In the end it was all for bread

And use the heat just to make it rise

Not sure how to raise a daughter

But they know to raise the price

So what you goin' through

Tell a n***a what you going through

I could probably relate

I could probably be late

And still be on time for you

I could probably spit mind for ya

If you don't wanna tell your story

It's the same as yours

I hustle in the morning

I said

Wake up

Open up shop

Get your hustle on

Selling pills straight out her crib

And break into another home

I understand your circumstance

So in their heads

There's nothing wrong

But they don't know what's going on

They don't know what's going on

Wake up

I know only

Trapped in the belly of the beast and it's hungry

If I can't lay up in the streets I feel lonely

If I gotta break up with the streets I feel lonely

Yeah you got your car

Yeah you got your gold

Your money don't fold but your mama is at home

Fam don't want your dirty money

You look clean

But your mama sad

Your girl felt neglected

Now your daughter got another dad

Local block hustler

My father was a customer

Mom's used to watch him buy his w**d then she would cuss at him

Only for the w**d

He felt free from that subtle bust

Moved back and it was primetime

And now I'm on my prime time

But hustler turned pimp

Doe

He was getting pimp dough

Now only selling his d**e

But now he selling nympho's

Not so cautious about how he sells

Made his way to county jails

Now he lonely in them cells

How he feel

It was probably hell

He got out

But on that same s**t

I guess when you lawyer to yourself then you can't switch

But how can you blame kid

Don't know what he goin' through

Cause hustle is his bread and butter

He don't want any other fool

But I wake up

Open up shop

Get my hustle on

Wake up early in the morn'

Make a couple records

Getting reckless on these records

'Til' these f**k n***as respect it

Go and get it

Make a difference

Wake up with a new perspective

Motherf**ker

Wake up

I know only

Trapped in the belly of the beast and it's hungry

If I can't lay up in the streets I feel lonely

If I gotta break up with the streets I feel lonely

Justify the love of mine

For life of crime

My life and times

Is hard at times

I fall a time

Like all the time

And then I dream for baller time

And then the clock rewind

And I

Wake up

I know homie

I know homie

Wake up

I know only

Trapped in the belly of the beast and it's hungry

If I can't lay up in the streets I feel lonely

If I gotta bring out with the streets I feel lonely

Justify the love of mine

For life of crime

My life and times

Is hard at times

I fall a time

Like all the time

And then I dream for baller time

And then the clock rewind

And I

Wake up

I know only

I know only

We ain't chose this type of living

It's what we gotta do

Part of n***as hear us cripping and drop out of school

Selling d**gs or they pimping like prostitutes

Living in a nightmare

Is what you gotta do

Wake up

Hello

Rise and shine

N***a

Bro

What you need

Bro

What you on n***a

You tryna hit up the mall

Hit up the mall

I got like five dollars

And I know you broker than me bro so what you mean

Yeah

That's why I said