The Hardway

by Rain

Born in Honolulu, Hawaii, RAIN lived the life many military families are accustomed to - moving around from city to city, remaining unsettled. Finally moving to Columbus, Georgia where he was raised, RAIN began singing at home to musical idols such as Sam Cooke, Stevie Wonder, The Jacksons, Jodeci,…



Verse1 

Pulled up to the club with a whole lot of money
Fake niggaz hate all the real niggaz love it 
Drippin' all this sauce talkin' all that jazz
Ain't nothin to a boss cause I got the bag 
Always on my grind I need it on time keep that money on my mind all I see is dollar signs
Big dog surfin' let you ride my wave Nawh
All that hardworking guess it finally payed off (YEA)
This the way it's spose to be I said this the way it's spose to be 
Still got people in the streets dodgin' prison tryna eat starvin' listen that's why like three cars I'm driven 
I'm a get it if it kills me .. still the realist out my city
So how can I lose (lose) I been payed my dues (dues) if not me then who (who)

B sec
IM A GET IT IF IT KILLZ ME 
STILL THE REALIST OUT MY CITY 
SO HOW CAN I LOSE (lose) 
I BEEN PAYED MY DUES (dues)
IF NOT ME THEN WHO (who)

Chorus
Hustle (hustle) hustle (hustle) hustle  all day all my niggaz get it the HARDWAY 
Get the wait off no pressure take off God bless ya
Hustle (hustle) hustle (hustle) hustle the HARDWAY all my niggaz get it all day get the wait off God bless ya take off no pressure HUSTLE 

Chorus
Hustle (hustle) hustle (hustle) hustle  all day all my niggaz get it the HARDWAY 
Get the wait off no pressure take off God bless ya
Hustle (hustle) hustle (hustle) hustle the HARDWAY all my niggaz get it all day get the wait off God bless ya take off no pressure HUSTLE 

Verse 2
FLEX... I'm stuntin' on all of exes 
Vvs all in my necklace bumbin' that screw shit from Texas 
I hustle for my so I got to get it that shit you be talkin' I really live it 
I came up from nothin' made it to somethin' ya not takin' mine nigga come and get it
I'll die for this shit yea I'm really whit it my niggaz will pop you they really killaz 
I'm tryna show them some higher livin' but they out of they mines like they robin Williams 
Hustle (hustle) hustle (hustle) hard 
Use to get it off the boulevard 
Now I hustle whit these dope bars
Give me one mic like my name was Pockets fat so I'm livin' large two bitches call it one Minaj 
I'm the king of Aces play ya cards 
Big house three car garage 
Yea I get it on the Low hustle that's fasho money making situations all I know realist over here nigga you's a hoe 
You ain't talkin' money then you got to go (oh oh)

B sec
IM A GET IT IF IT KILLZ ME 
STILL THE REALIST OUT MY CITY 
SO HOW CAN I LOSE (lose) 
I BEEN PAYED MY DUES (dues)
IF NOT ME THEN WHO (who)

Chorus 
Hustle (hustle) hustle (hustle) hustle  all day all my niggaz get it the HARDWAY 
Get the wait off no pressure take off God bless ya
Hustle (hustle) hustle (hustle) hustle the HARDWAY all my niggaz get it all day get the wait off God bless ya take off no pressure HUSTLE

Written by: D. Rainer /C.Williams/ A. Tookes/ J. Woodward

Submitted by: DRainerg74 on January 01, 2018

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