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