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Bring it back, bring it back Uh, uh, uh Could you turn me up a little bit? (Thank you) You gotta think for yourself (Yourself) Older niggas, they don't offer no help (At all) Told you come and take that ride, so he don't get caught by hisself You twenty-two and facing ten, you gotta talk through the jail You bagged up in your mama crib, pray the apartment ain't smell Watch for the D's, the block on fire like you walking through Hell (Hot) Tryna make sandwiches, the bread, it was stale Came up on a couple dimes, you just preparing to sell You put that shit on, ain't wearing it well, imagine sharing a cell With a nigga you never seen before He offer the top bunk, you like, "I need the floor" Read magazines 'bout guns you only see in war You always brought the plug his money before you would need some more The devil fuckin' with you, you just tryna shake the demons off You know the block, you fell in love with guns watchin' RoboCop You was really there, it wasn't Photoshop (Real life) Watch how he talk to him when you know he cop You dreamin' 'bout that Audemar you hope to cop You keep you a hustle whether you broke or not (Keep you a hustle, my nigga) You keep you a hustle whether you broke or not (No matter how it go) Letras de cancionesYou keep you a hustle whether you broke or not Hustle hard, I had to learn to chill My hands done touched a lot of bills Look how far it came, now we can't turn around I seen too many that didn't make it out, oh, oh Look at this I never had to switch up for no clout or no bitch Glamorous Furs to match the winter, yeah, I need to do it big Fuck your opinion (It don't matter), whoever criticize Just counting my blessings, I got my freedom and I'm still alive Focused on the finish line I done took losses over a million times You told on niggas, now you a gangster, I'll never feel your kind Margarita sippin', I been feelin' fine Already in my section while you still in line Trolling 'til you get hit on Live The scary part about it, I ain't in my prime (At all) Niggas'll take your Rollie, call it stealing time Landlord, the building mine (Mine) Talk 'bout designer shit, we all wear it Fuck the other side, we gon' ride until they all buried Dome shot'll part your head, have you lookin' like Marbury 2Pac taught me keep a bomb ready I'm drinking light, but my arm heavy Private jettin', I know the pilot, used to be violent Tell me why would you bring sand to the island? Homie, you wildin' I really made it happen out public housing, mama the proudest Niggas paintin' they hair, screamin' the loudest, how y'all allow this? You keep you a hustle whether you broke or not You keep you a hustle whether you broke or not You keep you a hustle whether you broke or not Keep you a hustle whether you broke or not Keep you a hustle whether you broke or not From Letras Mania