| Fuck, man |
| I'm out here strugglin' and shit |
| Rent's due, lights off, the fuck I'm gon' do? |
| Shit, get your hustle on |
| You right, man |
| Can't let my kids down, can't stop |
| I can hit these licks, but, man, I can't go back |
| I'll tell you right now, it's all up from here |
| Goddamn right, let's get it |
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| Never let 'em make you feel like you ain't shit |
| No matter what you're goin' through, you can't quit |
| 2021, I'm goin' through the same shit |
| But I could never worry 'bout a lame on this lame shit |
| Like rockin' with that other guy, not rockin' with me |
| Got you wearin' green-bottoms, should've been shoppin' with me |
| I don't fuck with 'em, I can't be on the block with a thief |
| Four hundred thousand, he ain't even give my brother none |
| Nigga was starvin', couldn't even afford a honey bun |
| But I was gettin' so many blessings like where they comin' from? |
| And Sin City is usually what you're runnin' from |
| You gon' fuck around and shed a tear when all the money come |
| No weapon formed against me, yeah, you know the scripture |
| Boy, you can walk on water if you believe He with you |
| Stop listenin' to all the hate that's in the background |
| I believe in you, fuck you up if you ever back down, do you, my nigga |
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| I don't wanna go |
| But I can't stay |
| Do you thing, homie |
| Long as you maintain, homie |
| I just want the dough |
| Fuck what they say |
| Do your thing, baby |
| Long as you maintain, baby |
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| I know you ain't where you're supposed to be (Supposed to be) |
| You ain't lookin' at the shit you supposed to see (Supposed to see) |
| You feel like givin' up, it's a no from me (A no from me) |
| And if you don't do it for you, please grow for me (Oh) |
| I got homeboy forty-somethin', still in his teens, though |
| Grandfather-face-ass nigga, he dress clean, though (Haha) |
| Always representin', he never with the team, though |
| Didn't help us win the championship, he want a ring, though (Trap) |
| You know most of the homies fake it 'til they make it |
| But it's aight to struggle, though, I promise you can take it (I promise you |
| can take it) |
| I know it feel like a prison, but soon as you escape it |
| You'll be Marvin Sappin' all night long (Never would've made it, yeah) |
| Success is just when you and all your people straight (Yeah) |
| It ain't gotta be an estate with automatic gate (Woo) |
| But you can have that too, you just probably gotta wait |
| Turn your hustle up and keep all the negative out your face, do you, my nigga |
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| I don't wanna go |
| But I can't stay |
| Do you thing, homie |
| Long as you maintain, homie |
| I just want the dough |
| Fuck what they say |
| Do your thing, baby |
| Long as you maintain, baby |
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