Текст песни Hustle Hard - Ceno

My life it came with the pressure
Luckily I beat the odds
I can't relate to you peasants
I'm eating with kings and I walk with the Gods
I got a lot on my plate
When I hit the streets you know ima go hard
I thought you would know im a dog
It's either you hustle or starve
Cuz it ain't no love in the streets (Streets)
Its only blood in these streets (Streets)
Bitch i got blood in my eyes (Blood in my eyes)
You goin see blood when its beef (Beef)
I don't need nothin (No handouts)
And you can't do nothing for me
You just a customer
You pay the regular fee (Fee, fee)

Aye this for motivational purposes only nigga
And the kings and the gods they gone understand that
You young niggaz sittin' around waitin' for a handout like shit sweet
And it ain't gone happen
Chess Moves

Been to war n now I'm back again
Niggaz tryin' over look the facts again
Phone goin' crazy when the pack come in
I got money on my line tryin' rack'em in
I got, clientele off the rip you buy I sell
Off the rip you buy i sell
Often flip no time for scales
Another package in the mail
I got that shit for the low
Money be comin' in loads
I gotta count on the floor
I got a bag I got one for the bros
I get a bag I send one up the road
They need ah bag just to bag'em ah hoe
I need a bag from this rap or it's over
I need a bag from this rap or it's over
I'm baggin' the weed or i'm bagging the yola

Ahaha
Got'em sick we coming you ghetto royalty Ceno
See they gotta understand we doing our own research
We finding our own truths
And we building our own wealth