Hustlers Don't Die Part 2 E

Aight. Uh-huh. I mean, we gotta get this album out, nigga On the track with music. You know that. Slope, K, Lopes, West, Steez. Hustle That's real talk. Listen, niggas think they Know my story 'cause I told it well. I take you from a funeral to a loaded Shell. That's right. Conversating in the kitchen Where the soldiers dwell. You're never too far from that bake and soda Smell. I said hustlers don't die but might go To jail. Man. And if the gangsters don't ride Then they told a tale. Told a tale. Gangsters' paradise or will we go To Hell? Ah. Now you're gone, now your don is tryna bone Your girl. Fucked up. I remember nights I couldn't sleep nights. Sleep Mind all clouded by the street life. Everybody dropping now, it used to just be street Fights. My little donny's died here under the street Lights. In too deep, they say we knee-high. Trust me. And we can't escape the pain, that's Why we be high. I do your men just like my jeans and Tell them leave I. All my five fingers on the special, give them Free life. Six. I fell out with my don and made back Up. 'Cause boys will be boys, we can't act Up. And you know boys and new toys be On some mad stuff. We bring the noise 'round there and play the Bad stuff. Somebody told me never trust girls. But I had to learn myself that I don't Trust girls. Every little thing we do, Just keep that on the hush girl. Shh. 'Cause you say that you love me, but That's just lust girl. That's just lust girl. You said you hate my Friends 'cause they bust shells or make sales, But baby, it's a tough world. Sometimes I look up at the moon when I Puff herb. Saying life's absurd but in so much Words. Now I got a buzz out of road, They say I touch curbs. Like. Get the kids gassed up and make the Slugs jerk. The young G's putting too much work. Big toes for your yellow diamonds, turn you custard. Ching, Jakes scattered up my team, we kinda pissed Now. Last time we all linked up, It's been a bit now. They had my brother too long in the big House. He was there when I touched the harder With a big smile. Big smile. Junior mafioso, niggas turned snitch, Wow. Never thought a don would make his friends Sit down. Recognitions from the poems that I ripped Out. Still notoriously small but I'm big now. Baby. And that other shit, no, that ain't over. My donny got your drop, he said just hit Him on the boulder. Ooh. On job, on foot, bike, or a Skoda. We rob Dinero in the casino, you niggas jokers. Jimmy Conway still tryna keep up with the Joneses. Check. Two thousand three hundred pennies for my Loafers. Ah. And you can keep my old flow Just like my old bitch, I owned it. No pun intended to my old chick. Uh-huh. I mean, the hustle don't die, Man. Mean, different shooters may come, Different players may take over positions, But it's always gonna be here. As long as you need to survive, hustling's gonna Be there, innit? So we're about to get out of here, but We can't leave without playing this track right Here, innit? I mean, it's real crazy