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dj yoshmane - real hustlas know lyrics

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i don’t give a f+ck. nga ya’ll need to stop f+cking with me. cause i know, nga, you ain’t gotta tell me sh+t. you understand me. you know i’m talking about, yeah, putting it down. turn that sh+t up. punch me in right here, though. that’s right. i feel the pain of young hustlas that died in the game trying to get their hands on cash, but this game don’t last. my little homie k!lled his daddy, god rest his soul then he took his own life, bought this game too cold i got to give it up for nggas that be hustling. because every day i’m hustling and every night i’m hustling 24 years to the day, i’ve been a g. circle born, circle raised, nga p+a+i+d. the streets of fifth war gave me heart, gave me heart. and some of you, morse, been hating from the start. you see your nga living good and eating good and riding wood. but you always catch me swooping through the hood because. i know (i know) it gets hard sometimes (it gets hard sometimes) trying to find, (trying to find) some peace of mind some peace of mind trouble (trouble) all around me y’see (all around me y’see) but i know better days comin’, for you and me (for you and me) cause i know i know i know. i paint a picture hoping my nggas see the light i speak of life pressured by stress so i write, i try to cope, but still it ain’t away i take a drink to drown the pain away because the sh+t just ain’t the same today they are rotten and not forgot in house sh+tes. these nggas is who chunk. they salt bags out of spite. you protect my life and if i blink, be my sight if his conversations pointed at me, take his life, f+ck it, you know the rule, nickel. bow down to no man because underneath the flesh, in the blood, he’s still man and i understand that every step i’m going to take don’t give me closer but i’m not a runner let’s get it over with sh+t, i’m tired of all the wicked ass lies in the meat eyes the fallen soldiers still cry n0body wants to die but we all got to go especially since there’s h+ll down below and i know, i know (i know) it gets hard sometimes (it gets hard sometimes) trying to find, (trying to find) some peace of mind some peace of mind trouble (trouble) all around me y’see (all around me y’see) but i know better days comin’, for you and me (for you and me) cause i know i know i know, stressing i know that everything i got and known about was a blessing they trying to take us out the game i know they don’t want to see your nggas played i know stressing this strap but the ghetto showed me love the ghetto is all i know. born and raised and i wouldn’t trade that for none. a young ghetto star learning abcs and one two threes but kicked it on the coney and trade game with the ogs yeah, and i can tell you how to bake your cake and stack your cheese and invest money into a billion dollar industry until you sit there to twist your mind like a maze. and all the dope things i know was players having money way back in the game and see how the game didn’t change. i’m 24 years old and still maintaining up in this dirty game. i didn’t been down on my last leg and broke through the deep, darkest tornadoes of the ghetto, partner. i know, believe me, really, i do. try to find trying to find some peace of mind peace of mind trouble trouble all around you see all around but i know a better day is coming for you and me and i know, i know, i know it gets hot sometimes it gets hot sometimes trying to find trying to find some peace of mind some peace of mind trouble trouble all around you see all around when i know a better day is coming for you and me and i know, i know, i know, i know, i know, i know, i know, i know



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