Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hustlin' for a Long Time, artist - Ice Billion BergDate of issue: 01.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hustlin' for a Long Time |
| Separate me from these streets lord |
| They tryna hold me down |
| I do this for my people |
| They tryna break me down |
| My nigga went to prison, gave him 7 years |
| He say he was going through hell off in these streets foreal |
| Shit, that boy was damn near homeless not cause he was dead broke but cause |
| everybody want it |
| His head off his shoulders |
| His momma house got shot up so many times that she went and moved to Georgia |
| When them killas can’t find you, thats what they resort to |
| And when they on they man hunt |
| Your loved ones resourceful |
| So think before you move nigga |
| I rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6 so imma keep that tool with me |
| And he say he dont never think about death |
| Sliding one deep cause he was born by himself |
| Will there ever be peace? |
| Hell, I feel like Pac |
| I often wanna know his last thoughts that night he got shot |
| Im doing this one for my Gs trying to find a way out |
| My nigga keep on grinding and watch how it play out, straight up |
| A wise man once told me |
| That them niggas ain’t your niggas and dont put your trust in them bitches but |
| We all make mistakes |
| And we all take losses, thats a part of the game |
| And I know that change gone come homie |
| We can’t stop, it ain’t over until its over |
| Ive been hustling for a long time (x2) |
| Separate me from these streets lord |
| I do this for my people |
| Bitch I been down ever since I could remember |
| Cold winters, Vienna sausages for dinner |
| Hard living, mama dating different niggas |
| No father figure |
| Tryna figure how to make a dollar from a lousy nickel |
| Sometimes I sip a little liquor just to ease the pain |
| Keep sipping till I float away |
| (This ain’t no place for a nigga, no place for a nigga x2) |
| I feel my unc looking down on me |
| I can hear him tell me keep it real, and hold it down homie |
| Only talk to my mama every blue moon |
| Watch my granddaddy out the blue go too soon |
| This cold world got a hold on a nigga |
| Got my dawg doing time cause they told on my nigga |
| (Have mercy on a soul of a nigga, ice cold blow take a soul on a nigga) |
| A wise man once told me |
| That them niggas ain’t your niggas and dont put your trust in them bitches but |
| We all make mistakes |
| And we all take losses, thats a part of the game |
| And I know that change gone come homie |
| We can’t stop, it ain’t over until its over |
| Ive been hustling for a long time (x2) |