conway the machine - had to hustle lyrics
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[verse 1: elcamino]
i told ’em ready or not, just give me my shot, really don’t care if they feel me or not
i had ambition to go in and get it, i never got in the back of the lot
i was the youngest youngin out the team, all i had was a dollar and a dream
i had a hustle with nowhere to sleep, nowhere to go and i know where to be
but i know where i’m goin’, sh+t, [?]
i run it up, used to stand on the corner, [?]
we do us, don’t give a f+ck ’bout your runner, tryna take care of my baby, my mama
i know these people don’t love me, so f+ck ’em, i’m losin’ people, i feel like it’s karma
mama keep tellin’ me to make a will, [?] tell ’em where i’m goin’
always feel this pain, never show it, and my heart smile when we scorin’
get my d+ck sucked from a foreign, put my wrist up ’cause it’s glowin’
got a stick tucked, but it’s showin’, in the benz truck, money snowin’
couldn’t see me on they best days, investments, this a chess game
on they side, sayin’ checkmate, on they side, sayin’ checkmate
on they side, sayin’ checkmate
at their b+tch house for a rest place
[chorus: elcamino]
n0body gave me nothin’, i struggled
i had to hustle
i got my sh+t out the mud
and they ain’t show me no love
n0body gave me nothin’, i struggled
i had to hustle
i got my sh+t out the mud
and they ain’t show me no love (they ain’t show me no love)
[verse 2: conway the machine]
yeah
federal tans, state greens, county oranges
identified by colors and numbers, that’s just how they on it
prisons got inhumane conditions, cos wildin’ on us (pssh, sh+t f+cked up)
it’s different now
these new n+ggas have you thinkin’ they gangsters, but really proud informants (facts, n+gga)
sh+t, one of my n+ggas went to trial and lost it, he gon’ hold it down regardless (free my dawg)
federales still tryna surround the office (hah)
think the label founded by drug money, but now i’m coroporate
from pumpin’ product on the porch to jumpin’ out of porsches
accomplished all of this since i recorded “1000 corpses”
state of the art security system around my fortress
gun in my hand that shoot a hundred rounds if you force it (brr)
that’s why i don’t come around too often
i would hate to have to down somebody i thought was my n+gga tryna cross me (uh huh)
yeah (talk to ’em)
it ain’t no respect for the codes, these n+ggas disrespectful to they own mothers
i even seen n+ggas be jealous of they own brothers (for real)
integrity questionable, that’s why i don’t trust you
bad energy, sh+t don’t go right for you, that’s karma though
that’s why your bank account ain’t got no commas though
for they own decisions, they never wanna be responsible
honestly, it ain’t nothin’ about these n+ggas honorable
i tell ’em
[chorus: elcamino]
n0body gave me nothin’, i struggled
i had to hustle
i got my sh+t out the mud
and they ain’t show me no love
n0body gave me nothin’, i struggled
i had to hustle
i got my sh+t out the mud
and they ain’t show me no love (they ain’t show me no love)
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