| All I know is hustling, and striving and feeling pain
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| Each and everyday, I’m surviving stuck in the game
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| Gotta get this money, this cash that’s all I know
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| Done came a long way, but got far to go
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| Alright just check it out, I know I’m living a life of sin
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| A thug coming up, trying to find a way to win
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| I’m on my knees, asking the Lord to give me help
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| I’m trying to make a difference, doing bad for myself
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| I’m on a bumpy road, so that’s all I really know
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| Trying to slide through the do', but the money coming slow
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| I hustle up, and try to get some recognition
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| Steady searching for my soul, trying to stay up out the kitchen
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| This rap game, got my head leaning back
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| Got my family at the house, so I’m trying to make a stack
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| In a dirty world, but I’m trying to make a switch
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| But the game crawling up, it’s so hard to get rich
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| I’m concentrating, trying to stash what I got
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| Record company CEO’s, all these boys trying to plot
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| Trying to hold me a spot, trying to get me some fame
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| Got love for the pain, that I get from the game uh
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| I know I’m right there, so I’m working a lil' harder
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| Doing show after show, trying to stay above water
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| CD’s got me grinding, the mic got me shining
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| Paying attention close, to the charts I’m climbing
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| I’m a hustler, really trying to get it how I live
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| Staying in battle mode, cause it’s real in the field
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| I’m a soldier, fighting against the game I love
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| From the tears to the sweat, on down to the blood
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| Gotta get mine, with no time to rewind
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| These niggas be left behind, out here losing they mind
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| But I’m trying to find, another life other than grind
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| Niggas be giving up, but I’m steady putting it down
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| So I changed up, now I’m Lil' Keke the Don
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| Doing hits across the world, with that Poetic 1
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| We some trend setters, with these haters to blame
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| I ain’t gon never give it up man, I love this game uh
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| I say never say never, a part of the G code
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| Drinking on that drank, I’m smoking and staying blowed
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| Whatever it takes, to put my mind at ease
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| I need the moola the cash, gotta have that cheese
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| A lot of bad habits, got me working overtime
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| Constantly trying to shine, got a nigga left behind
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| The repercussions, will make a gangsta change
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| Keep my head to the sky, cause I love this game uh |