I'm a girl swin' I'm handsome
It's like I hustled for days to get this money for years
A fair time for conspiracy is one of my fears
So I have daily conversations with the Lord about
How I'm high, I'ma make it out
Wrappin' or trappin' out the crack house
I mean, I got million dollar schemes
And admirations to fulfill my million dollar dreams
So it, so it seems, I can't quit it
I gotta stay with it
I gotta get it I'm doin' everything,
cuz I gotta get it
Until all the gettin' is good And I probably ain't gon' change
Because I live it from block to block to your hood
No mistakes about God, God's watchin' over me
While I ride and ride in these streets I'm,
I'm not a struggler,
flow me,
flow me
I'm a hustler,
why in your squad I be gettin' it?
I gotta get it I get it, get it, man
I can't quit it,
man I spit,
spit and keep tickin'
Till I hit it, man I'm stayin' with it, man
No brakes,
no stops,
no plan,
no box Till my team on the top
And drop, drop my mind made I'ma be paid
* waves sittin' in the shade Hopin' for a better,
better day
I'm bussin' down blocks till I find me a better way
Cockin' back them Glocks,
find,
find where the cheddar stay
Hopin' pray to God that I find me a better J
But *, for now, I gotta do whatever pay
I'm tired of sittin' and woanin'
Wishin', I'm gettin' it
Ridin' on a million, miss mission
I gotta get it
I'm doin' everything,
cuz I gotta get it
Till all forgiveness good And I probably ain't gon' change it
Because I'm leavin' from block to block to your love
Know what's this about?
God's watchin' over me I'm out by the grindin' street,
street And I'm not a struggler,
I'm a coach
And I'm a hustler,
why in your squad I be gettin' it?
I gotta get it
I'm tired of comin' from hustlin' and
rock pumpin' Smallest nigga on the block,
I got the pie,
got the spice
Now,
bro,
forgive me for sinnin' And,
mama,
I know you hurt
But these bills keep comin' And,
mama,
you are the worst
I'd rather be in the dirt before I sit on
my ass With my hands out diggin' for cash
Nigga,
they raise me a G Take from a nigga before he take it from me
Money's the key,
so,
baby,
that's all I see I'm blind,
blind,
late nights,
I got this money on my mind
The pistol in my hand ain't seen the
lead dine I'm out here on my grind
I hope you niggas payin' your dues While
you suckers out here hustlin' for shoes
To those supposed to be trues
I'm doin' everything,
cuz I gotta get it Till all forgiveness good
And I probably ain't gon' change Because
I live it from block to block to your hood
No mistakes about God,
God's watchin' over me While I'm out here rhymin' these streets
And I'm not a struggler,
homie,
homie,
I'm a hustler Why,
why else would I be in it?
I gotta get it
DJ motherfuckin' Dice, you know what I'm sayin'?
Boss Hog out loud Slim Thugga, PJ,
C Ward
Rob Smiles, Killer Cali on PJ the Rap Hustler
J-Dog the motherfuckin' Young Hog Young Black,
we the motherfuckin' Boss Hog out louds,
bitch Servin' and collectin' in these motherfuckin' streets Ray Face,
that's what the * it is, huh?
Boss Hog out louds