Yeah, wassup
Time for the fallen soldiers
Can't have a war without casualties
Ya know
For everybody goin' thru the struggle
Ya know Real shit errday, errday shit is real
In the hood, erry ghetto, erry block, erry trench
I know how ya feel
I been on the grind for so long
Still I had to find my way on my own
I can tell ya how it beez like
I can tell ya how it beez like
I'm a true hustler on it, I know
I can make it anyway that I go
I can tell ya how it beez like
I can tell ya how it beez like
Started from the hood, gotta get money fast
Pocket full of green, nigga, like a head of lettuce
Work in the bank, workin' yayo samps
Then we go and spread it thru the hood like mar-wich
One thing about it, we gon' get this bread
New shit fo' real when they file a red day
Hit on the corner was young nigga, sossa that
Right by the stopsign, that's where they was bussin' at
When ya come here with nothin', you gotta learn how to provide
'had a beef for you, was old enough to try
Luther King, 20 err' night, carol ain't nothin'
Nigga got killed, take it off for his cut
Man, the new shit is real, pop the outfit for the feds
Still eight years and the nigga shot him dead
All the humble boy gettin' slumped in his car
Errbody got a day, no matter who you are
I been on the grind for so long
Still I had to find my way on my own
I can tell ya how it beez like
I can tell ya how it beez like
I'm a true hustler on it, I know
I can make it anyway that I go
I can tell ya how it beez like
I can tell ya how it beez like
Stone water, heat cold water
Knew I'd touch a bird when I hit my first quarter
Send the water to a whale, nigga
Cold nights, cold hearts
Tough luv is what it be like in jail, nigga
Momma cryin' in my visit cuz she care for me
Daughter just had a period, I ain't there for her
Know how to have a girl that know just to hold you back
But the pussy so good, you keep goin' back
Heard that yo main man turn back
Make the whole lot familiar, turn hot like that
In the city, in the block, in the boulevard
I survived, no lie, I'm a ghetto boy
I can tell ya bout the do's and don't's
Can make it anywhere I go, so lose I won't
I can tell ya bout the hard times, when ya really need it
Been grindin' so long, still had to call
I been on the grind for so long
Still I had to find my way on my own
I can tell ya how it beez like
I can tell ya how it beez like
I'm a true hustler on it, I know
I can make it anyway that I go
I can tell ya how it beez like
I can tell ya how it beez like
What Workin' from the bottom, tryna make it from the top
What the dummer don't give you gotta get it from the block
I feel like the bad boy, like this shit don't stop
Street so dirty, need a muthafuckin' mop
Oh, oh, don't lose yo focus, handle yo business
Don't talk to the niggas, somehow you might be a witness
Don't tell in discussion what you did or what you dissin'
Don't tell the snitchy niggas what ya did with yo riches
Niggas is hopin' they see Christmas
But if we just happen to throw
We hope ya miss sell-aways
All seven them kids that miss a meal
See what the fingers right to the bone, they miss
Niggas seek for the. 9, let's make a deal
See nun' but connin' this money what make ya feel
I used to get em right from the source, out in the rec
The same nigga that had a connect get intercept
I been on the grind for so long
Still I had to find my way on my own
I can tell ya how it beez like
I can tell ya how it beez like
I'm a true hustler on it, I know
I can make it anyway that I go
I can tell ya how it beez like
I can tell ya how it beez like
compositores: JAY JENKINS, TORRENCE HATCH, WILLIE J. BYRD
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