Hustlers Anthem

Lyrics
[Verse 1 - Skrapz] Ever since the day it all begun I've lost count of the amount of packs a nigga's spun Thinking bout a prison while I'm loading up my gun I keep a duffle bag of money just for going on the run I ain't ashamed that I was broke when I was young I shed blood, sweat and tears to be the man that I become This Cali's got me feeling like I need another lung And I'm already at the top so I don't need a number one I wear my heart on my sleeve like a tag I hear they know my raps in like ten different cities on the map And I don't put my burner on my waist when I drive It digs into my thigh so I put it on my lap I know them niggas pussy for a fact Me and Nina's in the Beema and we hardly ever talk about rap But I can't even talk about that Just to see another day, I celebrate and pop a cork about that [Hook - Richy Diamonds] I put in blood, sweat and tears To grind hard, yeah I've been hustling for years I put in mad work, I put in mad work on the strip What you know about, know about this life I live? Mi born and raised as a hustler Mi born and raised as a hustler Mi born and raised as a hustler Mi born and raised as a hustler [Verse 2 - Fundz] Fresh out, broke again, some next sales phoning me Ten years of stress, fuck it, let's sell coke again Straight drop Hollywood, a stretch with blow in it Bare death talk, I'll make the TEC explode again Drug dealer dreams, bring money men headaches Rocking straight Louis V, fuck funny man Giuseppe Years on the wing, man was hating on me Cah I said the rifle will hit and my hot girl was waiting on me Mailed a little coke, now I've got a little paper on me New skeng link, trust what these pussies saying to me I'm a gangster, I had to just tell the governor Got an old gun but I put a new slug in her Got some little niggas that'll put some big gun in you Talking like we're broke till we pull some big funds on you Wing flashbacks keep my mind clean Skeng for the crime scene Crack house, heroin and white grease [Hook - Richy Diamonds] I put in blood, sweat and tears To grind hard, yeah I've been hustling for years I put in mad work, I put in mad work on the strip What you know about, know about this life I live? Mi born and raised as a hustler Mi born and raised as a hustler Mi born and raised as a hustler Mi born and raised as a hustler
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- Skrapz