Another Day, Another Hustle

(Intro)
Wake up, do what you gotta do to make it, go to sleep.
Tomorrow’s just another day… another hustle.

(Verse 1)
Ayo,
Sometimes I wake up
Wanting to rip someone’s face off
Wanting to blaze up, that haze stuff
My spirit like a bad relationship, about to breakup
But I gotta stay tough
Cuz the streets, stay rough
And fuck – faking it
Big bucks, we dream of making it
Getting cream and making hits, sometimes taking hits
Pass the weed, I’m taking hits
Beef with me, I’m wasting clips
Leaving G’s wasted, bitch
Pass the booze, I’m wasted bitch
Tired of overrated crews and hated cliques
In the spot light, on hot nights, we drop tight
We grip mic’s tight, ‘til our thumbs go numb, bitch
While these idiots stay on the streets selling some knicks
Like dumb kids
Cuz money, makes you do some dumb shit

(Hook x 2)
Hustle, hustle, rap, rap
Grab the gats, blat! blat!
Start the beef, starve to eat
Rock the beat, then drop the heat
You got the dream, then cop the green

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