I hustle everyday, struggle in every way/
With the right attitude, a lot of people say/
With gratitude to life for letting me live/
And my negritude defines me getting my biz/
I got a lot to gain. Though things are not the same/
But still the God remains, its time I plot my game/
My lines will pop a dame, put me on top of thangs/
And get my gwop exchange, they ain't no stopping man'/
I get endorsement deals because the boss man ill/
Made it to Grind Time kuz I be coughing sk**s/
Was just a n***a from the hood who ain't had much/
And most of my life I thought I had bad luck/
I went from celibate, from wack to heavyweight/
Right now I'm filling it like when I'm getting laid/
Grinded with back stabbers, although it made me stuck/
I'm not a mad rapper kuz it just made me tough//
1 is for the brothers that be keeping it real/
2 is for the hustlers that be doing what they feel/
Middle finger to the police/
4 to the real Gs/
5 to the sisters that hustle to survive/ x2