Hustle Hard

My life it came with the pressure Luckily I beat the odds I can't relate to you peasants I'm eating with kings and I walk with the Gods I got a lot on my plate When I hit the streets you know ima go hard I thought you would know im a dog It's either you hustle or starve Cuz it ain't no love in the streets (Streets) Its only blood in these streets (Streets) Bitch i got blood in my eyes (Blood in my eyes) You goin see blood when its beef (Beef) I don't need nothin (No handouts) And you can't do nothing for me You just a customer You pay the regular fee (Fee, fee) Aye this for motivational purposes only nigga And the kings and the gods they gone understand that You young niggaz sittin' around waitin' for a handout like shit sweet And it ain't gone happen Chess Moves Been to war n now I'm back again Niggaz tryin' over look the facts again Phone goin' crazy when the pack come in I got money on my line tryin' rack'em in I got, clientele off the rip you buy I sell Off the rip you buy i sell Often flip no time for scales Another package in the mail I got that shit for the low Money be comin' in loads I gotta count on the floor I got a bag I got one for the bros I get a bag I send one up the road They need ah bag just to bag'em ah hoe I need a bag from this rap or it's over I need a bag from this rap or it's over I'm baggin' the weed or i'm bagging the yola Ahaha Got'em sick we coming you ghetto royalty Ceno See they gotta understand we doing our own research We finding our own truths And we building our own wealth