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Hustled
hard
They
rooted
I
would
fail
Raising
up
My
daughter
by
myself
Coming
from
the
bottom
Now
we
up
Used
to
hit
the
switch
And
pop
the
trunk
Lost
loved
ones
And
it
hurt
Had
to
go
And
get
it
Out
the
dirt
Failure
ain't
an
option
No,
no,
no
Foldin
ain't
an
option
Only
way
is
up
From
the
bottom
They
got
me
fucked
up
I'm
a
problem
Failure
ain't
an
option
No,
no,
no
Foldin
ain't
an
option
Only
way
is
up
From
the
bottom
They
got
me
fucked
up
I'm
a
problem
Turn
failure
To
fortune
Turn
words
Into
portraits
I
just
turn
dope
into
profits
Make
triumph
Out
of
torment
Keep
it
lit
like
torches
Make
sure
every
song
scorching
Nigga
made
something
Outta
nothing
Can't
be
stopped
When
I'm
focused
Wasn't
rocking
with
me
At
my
lowest
Can't
ball
When
a
nigga
reaping
spoils
Just
hope
mama
proud
Know
she
up
there
Watching
over
us
I'm
just
raising
up
A
soldier
R-I-P
to
Matt
Lil
Josh
Steve,
MUG
Dontrell
Mama
And
its
long
live
Slug
Sesay
still
got
me
fucked
up
Just
want
to
find
The
passion
I
had
When
I
started
fucking
with
the
pen
and
pad
I
just
want
The
respect
I
deserve
Just
want
To
make
these
hatin
niggas
mad
Just
want
to
See
my
city
back
on
top
Summer
'03
Y'all
remember
that
I
don't
need
the
fame
I
don't
need
the
acclaim
I
just
need
the
check
I
just
need
the
bag
Been
thru
more
Than
most
of
y'all
Could
take
Still
showed
love
And
felt
the
hate
Hustled
hard
They
rooted
I
would
fail
Raising
up
My
daughter
by
myself
Coming
from
the
bottom
Now
we
up
Used
to
hit
the
switch
And
pop
the
trunk
Lost
loved
ones
And
it
hurt
Had
to
go
And
get
it
Out
the
dirt
Failure
ain't
an
option
No,
no,
no
Foldin
ain't
an
option
Only
way
is
up
From
the
bottom
They
got
me
fucked
up
I'm
a
problem
Failure
ain't
an
option
No,
no,
no
Foldin
ain't
an
option
Only
way
is
up
From
the
bottom
They
got
me
fucked
up
I'm
a
problem
Need
a
stake
Like
Morton's
Recognize
my
place
I'm
important
93
Smoke
is
imported
Bitch
I'll
flush
A
whole
P
like
a
toilet
Time
is
money
Counting
moments
Time
is
borrowed
And
they
loaned
it
This
a
gift
from
above
I'm
anointed
And
they
Wish
death
on
me
I
avoid
it
Walking
around
With
a
bullet
In
my
chest
right
now
Want
to
kill
me
Aim
above
The
neck
bitch
Dope
music
Never
been
stepped
on
They've
awoken
Damn
it
I've
been
slept
on
I
can't
sit
still
When
I'm
broke
bruh
Got
drive
Toyota
Testerossa
Houston
Texas
Do
it
for
the
culture
Fell
victim
to
the
roaches
Vultures
7:13
It's
our
time
We
can
shoot
Or
we
can
go
From
the
shoulders
Syrup
and
the
sauce
They
been
using
They
got
it
From
Houston
And
they
owe
us
Die
before
A
nigga
ever
fold
up
Failure
never
ever
Been
an
option
Right
now
Up
is
the
only
way
Cause
a
nigga
Really
come
from
the
bottom
I'll
ship
it
Green
hi-tech
on
deck
Still
catchin
them
packs
California
The
feds
Gave
A.D.
15
Bone
and
Rube
In
my
corner
First
and
foremost
I'm
a
father
though
Ja'hden
still
Straight
A
Honor
roll
Grew
up
all
tall
Looking
Like
her
mom
Raised
her
up
Strong
On
my
own
Been
thru
more
Than
most
of
y'all
Could
take
Still
showed
love
And
felt
the
hate
Hustled
hard
They
rooted
I
would
fail
Raising
up
My
daughter
by
myself
Coming
from
the
bottom
Now
we
up
Used
to
hit
the
switch
And
pop
the
trunk
Lost
loved
ones
And
it
hurt
Had
to
go
And
get
it
Out
the
dirt
Failure
ain't
an
option
No,
no,
no
Foldin
ain't
an
option
Only
way
is
up
From
the
bottom
They
got
me
fucked
up
I'm
a
problem
Failure
ain't
an
option
No,
no,
no
Foldin
ain't
an
option
Only
way
is
up
From
the
bottom
They
got
me
fucked
up
I'm
a
problem
Came
from
the
struggle
Ain't
going
back
My
accounts
was
in
overdraft
Now
my
expenses
is
covered
Thought
process
Deposit
Headed
to
Chase
To
drop
me
another
Dope
with
no
cutter
Raw
like
A
fuck
With
no
rubber
Can't
appreciate
Anything
fully
Without
everything
A
nigga
done
suffered
They
ain't
believe
I
could
do
it
They
probably
Expected
excuses
I
stood
up
Over
her
Mama's
casket
Trying
my
best
Not
to
lose
it
Bitch
I
knew
I
had
to
do
it
I
knew
that
I'm
all
we
got
left
How
many
promises
I
kept
Did
it
all
For
my
daughter
I
know
you
miss
mama
But
no
matter
what
happens
Baby
I
promise
No
matter
what
happens
Baby
Yeah
Your
Daddy
got
this
Had
to
go
Get
it
Out
of
the
mud
Bitch
I
got
filthy
as
fuck
By
any
means
Like
the
minister
Nigga
gone
run
up
Them
integers
Nigga
was
serving
Like
Wimbledon
Nigga
I'm
always
Gone
get
it
in
I
had
to
raise
me
A
queen
up
Still
doing
dirt
Somehow
I
managed
to
Clean
up
I
ain't
depend
On
nobody
Who
the
fuck
there
When
You
need
em
Sick
of
my
life
She
all
that
I'm
living
for
She
the
reason
I'm
breathing
I
put
that
On
my
mama
And
her
mama
And
it's
R-I-Ps
up
Been
thru
more
Than
most
of
y'all
Could
take
Still
showed
love
And
felt
the
hate
Hustled
hard
They
rooted
I
would
fail
Raising
up
My
daughter
by
myself
Coming
from
the
bottom
Now
we
up
Used
to
hit
the
switch
And
pop
the
trunk
Lost
loved
ones
And
it
hurt
Had
to
go
And
get
it
Out
the
dirt
Failure
ain't
an
option
No,
no,
no
Foldin
ain't
an
option
Only
way
is
up
From
the
bottom
They
got
me
fucked
up
I'm
a
problem
Failure
ain't
an
option
No,
no,
no
Foldin
ain't
an
option
Only
way
is
up
From
the
bottom
They
got
me
fucked
up
I'm
a
problem
1 Devotional
2 Options
3 Answers
4 Way Down
5 Kill It
6 Mafia Freestyle
7 The Best Sex Ever
8 7:13
9 Robert Horry
10 Devante' Swing
11 Up
12 When I Was Broke
13 Show Against the World
14 4 Flats
15 All Da Smoke
16 Forever(long Live Slugga)
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