da bul yd luv 4 the hustlas (feat. onda) şarkı sözleri
Yea this 4 da niggaz in dem trenches
Dem back block street corner hustlas
Yea uh
This 4 them youngins on the come up
Just tryin get to a dollar
Yea
This for those that get up every morning
Go out and get it
Just to make ends meet
Keep hustling
Young niggaz
We ballin
NBA call us spaulding
No seat at ya table
We gone pull up eat regardless
Made it through da hard ships
Out da mud we was targets
Ima get it off da block nigga if I'm starvin
Had dreams i was shining
In da trap I was grinding
Late nights on dem skinny blocks we ducking police sirens
Last night anotha body bullets stay firing
Dem neighborhood wars
Niggaz gotta keep iron
Caught up in da struggle
Survive in this jungle
True hustla watch me bubble
Flip it bring it back double
No luv 4 these hoes
No time 4 da cuddle
Another jugg another duffle
Did it from da mussel
Ya dogs all bark
See em public wear a muzzle
Its only real 1s n my circle
To complete my puzzle
Scheming wit da team
Plottin ways to grow da cream
A better way than triple beams Back alleys servin fiends
I gotta grind (oooh)
(Head to the sky)
My back against the wall
(Reach for the stars)
I gotta grind (oooh)
My back against the wall
It be giving me focus
Gotta stay focus
Hustle like 88
Grind get ya paper straight
Stick 2 da code
Trust nobody gotta watch da snakes
Fake friends count ya pockets
Send the feds where u stay
Careful youngin
Neva do no dirt where u lay
Niggaz crafty
Get u caught up in da worse way
This game vicious
Kill u same street
Where ya family stay
Streets cold
Got moms praying like Sunday
Young hustla
Tryin get A Bentley
From a Hyundai
Stuck in da trap
Tryin make it out this one way
Somehow some way
Funny young hustla I was just like you
My back against the wall
Like da f*ck I'm gone do?
Was all outta options
But them Bill's still due
A lion n da field
Barry Sanders I had to make moves
Look at us now
Team litty when we come through Luv 2 da hustle
From the ground up
Look how we grew
I gotta grind (ooh)
(Head to the sky)
My back against the wall
(Reach for the stars)
I gotta grind (ooh)
My back against the wall
It be giving me focus
Gotta stay focus
Yea
Grind don't stop gotta make it to the top
88 the album
This Dedicated to all the hustlas on they grind
Getting that 88 money
That real trap money
Surviving drug wars and them hating
Crooked ass cops
This for my people in the struggle
Just trying get to a dollar
Don't know where they next meal coming from ya heard
This for the real ones in the field
Who represent that era
Era that was Dedicated to the real true hustlas
With the gold watches and chains new cars
Who was bout getting to a bag
Rather its pushing drugs selling tapes
Or outside a salon selling hair
Whatever ya hustle
This for those that stay true to it
10 toes down never fold
Da Bul YD
I'm just a hustla that rap though
Luv 4 the hustlas