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When it’s a drought, and he can’t front me the work
I f*ck my money up, about to go berserk
Two steps away before I hit the dirt
But the good die young, and now I’ll never leave this earth
So Imma get up and make this shit work,
Do the hustle that I’ve known since birth
Imma survivor, ain’t afraid to work
But the good die young, so I’ll forever walk this earth
Hustling, hustling, all I know is hustling
I f*ck my money up I lost it all on a bet
The first around the corner, I forgot to pay the rent
My friends with benefits she want me to cut a check
I got a phone call, my homie got caught again
He wants some commissary, wants me to send it quick
I call my old bitch, she said that she late again
Just like the first time Michael Jackson Billie Jean
My mamma said she want to see me,
The dope fiend said he got a band he wants to meet me,
I’m stuck between two worlds and I can’t blend them
My mamma’s youngest son and the dope fiend’s dealer
My daddy told me chase paper no sympathy
That’s why I think my mamma left him,
I wonder if he gave two fucks, she wouldn’t left him
My money on my mind, gotta focus getting paid
When it’s a drought, and he can’t front me the work
I f*ck my money up, about to go berserk
Two steps away before I hit the dirt
But the good die young, and now I’ll never leave this earth
So Imma get up and make this shit work,
Do the hustle that I’ve known since birth
Imma survivor, ain’t afraid to work
But the good die young, so I’ll forever walk this earth
Break it roll it now its time to smoke it
Smoke it with my niggas, I ain’t never sold shit
I ain’t hit the block, I move in slow motion
Gotta work until the night, playing catch up selling potions
New face on the block who you with Homie?
You say you just a tourist?
You better split Homie
You better head north or go west Homie
Cuz down here you look like fish, and we real hungry
You’re where the big sharks lurk
And over there a lot of panthers wearing deer fur
You could pay me now, I’m you’re guy
You won’t get hurt this a cash only business
So your credit won’t work
My daddy told me chase the paper no sympathy
If they come up short I gotta take it
My mama woulda said “hey son, be patient”
But the money on my mind, so I gotta chase the paper
When it’s a drought, and he can’t front me the work
I f*ck my money up, about to go berserk
Two steps away before I hit the dirt
But the good die young, and now I’ll never leave this earth
So Imma get up and make this shit work,
Do the hustle that I’ve known since birth
Imma survivor, ain’t afraid to work
But the good die young, so I’ll forever walk this earth
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