Hustle - M.O.P.

Same game, different players yo

Different players, same game yo

Same game, different players yo

But they don’t hear me, listen

See I done came from the bottom, I can never go back

Try to live my dreams, 'til it fade to black

To me it’s all a hustle

It’s all a hustle

From the bottom, I can never go back

Try to live my dreams, 'til it fade to black

To me it’s all a hustle

It’s all a hustle

Fuck a dollar and a dream, all I need is my Llama and a scheme

Some niggas sling their product to the fiends

But I’m in the stinking ass Lincoln like the one in Dead Presidents

Riding with a lean, out for dead presidents

St. Marxmen raised me, it’s evident, I been thuggin' ever since

Now I ain’t do a bunch of time with mothafuckas up north

But I push guns to the stomachs to them niggas that floss

They say: «that boy Fame bad» got 'em going mad

I don’t use that word swag, it ain’t in my vocab

To my CBR rider niggas, put it in the air

We don’t push Katanas my nigga that’s for them squares

I told the church lady put us in her prayers

Illuminati try to put us in the chair

It was a different game when I reminisce

So when a nigga hatin', I just tell him this

See I done came from the bottom, I can never go back

Try to live my dreams, 'til it fade to black

To me it’s all a hustle

It’s all a hustle

From the bottom, I can never go back

Try to live my dreams, 'til it fade to black

To me it’s all a hustle

It’s all a hustle

I’m a sinner I’m a sinner

Voted most likely to fail from the beginning

The high stakes, with no faith, and mo expectations to ever fit in with

greatness

They see me as amazing in places I can’t pronounce now

Forever gracious for that BK bounce now

This factory chrome untinted, en route to an immaculate home nigga,

owned not rented

Since i’m in it, then I want it all, ain’t no depression here

So yeah you haters will always have a job

I’m different from whatever you envision in the blog

I’m an extension of a traditional nigga going hard

This is Street Certified you don’t wanna get involved

My past too deep to be deleted from the log

Don’t see me as a rapper, the hood’s where I fit

Don’t underestimate me dawg, remember this

See I done came from the bottom, I can never go back

Try to live my dreams, 'til it fade to black

To me it’s all a hustle

It’s all a hustle

From the bottom, I can never go back

Try to live my dreams, 'til it fade to black

To me it’s all a hustle

It’s all a hustle

So when I took through the bottom, no it’s not a problem

I’m saluted in every hood, the goons know I got 'em

I ain’t the one to stunt but when I do niggas notice

Blow through in that bitch like it’s stolen

Back around the block, got one in the slide

All I got is my word, my balls and my pride

Get splashed to the first 48

Worst case scenario, catch me after the first 48

When the heat get hot, I stays in the fold

I rose with them wolves, that ride with them fo’s

Collide with you foes and now you surprised at the road

That I chose, to survive and I rose

From casing the dope spot, to paper you can’t fold

From beating a black top, to rocking these live shows

I’m Danze, I can never be deprived of this glow

I could tell you, but you already know

See I done came from the bottom, I can never go back

Try to live my dreams, 'til it fade to black

To me it’s all a hustle

It’s all a hustle

From the bottom, I can never go back

Try to live my dreams, 'til it fade to black

To me it’s all a hustle

It’s all a hustle