Rooq - Steady Huslin' lyrics

[Intro: Iceberg] Ha, real n***a talk Let it burn...let it burn n***a I need mo' That's the slogan, I need mo' n***a! [Verse 1: Iceberg] Ha look, fightin' to live Can't wait to reminisce, 'bout nights like this God, I know this just a test, so I'm keepin' my faith But honestly I don't even want it the easy way, I'm steady huslin' Tryna break the bank Think like I'm rich when I ain't got sh** to weigh the thank Can't even find a scale big enough to weigh the hate I'm illin' just to get it up for a greater day They say my chances slimmer than me, I pray they ain't It's little hope for a street n***a this day and age That's why my weed hit hard like (?) Wish I could put my stress on pause to a later day I need a boat just to smoke on I need a bad b**h to call more hoes on I'm tryna get my roll on, big timer I don't mind givin' props but don't confuse that with dick ridin' I hit yo b**h block and have her whole clique smilin' Don't make me resurrect the 17 year old shawty that Trick signed And run up in yo sh** (Pow! Boom! Boom! Boom!), test me, snitches wanna citizen arrest me I went broke last year for the better Now it's Livehouse or nothin' n***a get cheddar Hoes runnin out the Billion like they tryna win a medal I guess my swag appealin' to the b**hes tryna settle, but it ain't happenin' I'm a grade A bad b**h magnet Smokin' hash out the g-pen a gram of this Get me right, I need it just to ease my mind, hella plays in motion 'cus the paper easily decline, n***a [Hook: Mike Bless] You can't catch me I'm down the runway Now I'm in the sky-i-i-i-i-i My dreams are high up That's why I'm high up Boy I'm in the sky-i-i-i-i-i You can't catch me I'm down the runway Now I'm in the sky-i-i-i-i-i My dreams are high up I get so high up Boy I'm in the sky-i-i-i-i-i [Verse 2: Iceberg] Look, paranoia kinda questionin' n***a's loyalty Feelin' like Ali Baba up against the Forty Thieves Jealousy the most common theme to destroy ya team And a king less of a king if his soldier's weak Ask 'bout Berg in the streets they say that boy a beast You fly this flag and run with me, you now with royalty Sit at the table, enjoy the feast but bring a dish When you fam you supposed to ride when one need a lift And all my prices goin' up, I need more for this Your workload heavy with kids and a gorgeous b**h I got my paint for the low but my rims stolen Got my molded gun in (?) shoutout to (?) I'm flyin' out from the beach with a b**h that's gon' get open I f** her from the back and always disrespect her sew-in I took loss after loss but I made it stretch I was 60 grand negative and was still a threat, it's Livehouse n***a! [Hook] You can't catch me I'm down the runway Now I'm in the sky-i-i-i-i-i My dreams are high up That's why I'm high up Boy I'm in the sky-i-i-i-i-i You can't catch me I'm down the runway Now I'm in the sky-i-i-i-i-i My dreams are high up I get so high up Boy I'm in the sky-i-i-i-i-i [Outro: Iceberg] Like really, n***as askin' me why I'm mad The reason why I'm mad cus it's too much fake sh** goin' on, it's too much fake floss sh** goin' on Everybody wanna be on Instagram takin' pictures, fake watches, fake j**elry, fake leather And they broadcastin' it to ma** amounts of people, ma** amounts of jits So it's f**in' the jits head up These jits lookin' up to f**in' (?) When I looked, when I was growin' up I looked up to real n***as, n***as who did real business, n***as who made real moves, bought real j**elry, real f**in' everything These n***as wasn't so f**in' fiction dawg, and yall f**in' up the jits head That's why I gotta teach my jits don't believe everything you f**in' see cus half of this sh** is phony, everything phony, everything fake now, I don't understand It's like, and then the n***as who keepin' it real they ain't givin' them n***as a chance Naw, we don't want the truth to be revealed We gon' hide the truth, but I don't understand, why? Why?