Shut the music
I might
I was born and raised in the street to live a gangster life
And i keep hustling i keep hustling till the day i die
I was born and raised in the street to live a gangster life
I keep hustling and hustling till the day i die
Can i trust them trust them when sometimes sometimes
I don't even trust myself
My grandmother warned me so if i go to gel tonight
I can't blame anybody
But myself product of my environment
We don't speak a diplomatic language as a child
I sold him rapping cracking plastic uh
Black boys once you reach fifteen
Please believe that they predictgonna happen with you
Sad sackle but i broke that shit they tried to rap my story
So i grabbed the pen and rewrote that shit f**k
Getting a life
Sentence if my life was a sentence in twenty years
They will quote that shit and charlotte warrior
Never give up
Never gave inlooking in the mirror
Thinking how i'm gonna save him in this cold world
Full of jealousy and pagans only one solution
Keep the fire blazing cash
I was born and raised in the street to live a gangster life
I keep hustling keep hustling till the day i die
I was born and raised in the street to live a gangster life
I keep hustling keep hustling till the day i die
I'm tryna turn dreams to reality reality
They don't chase success they chase vanity
For petty paper they'll turn friends into casualties
Duns are burning bridges
Not calories i chase dreams plus i'm a hustler like cassidy
Still i stay grounded like gravity ground
Black boys black boys they tryna kill us gradually
At the same time we kill our people off police
I'm blowing loud
And i'm chilling under palm trees overseas now
And i'm feeling calm stage
I just link cash in yard with them yardies yeah
Bet some old school sutton
Like atari i break food down like i'm at a carvery
Know what i'm doing i ain't foolish like a shawty
Shit could be gone within a heartbeat
Dirty hands but my heart's clean
I was born and raised in the street to live a gangster life
And i keep hustling keep hustling till the day i die
I was born and raised in the street to live a gangster life
I keep hustling keep hustling till the day i die
I was born and raised in the street to live against the life
And i keep hustling keep hustling till the day i die
I was born and raised in the street to live
Against the life i keep us a little
Keep us a little the day i die
What make
Turn up the b**h are you
Oh are you
