Canal St. feat. Bones

歌詞

Live through the struggling Life's of everyday hustle I hustle every day in life Thinking back taking packs up the block Them older niggas said I couldn't hustle Man fuck them niggas I'll be back strapped back pack Bitch I'm flippin work hand to hand I think they call it (hustle) track racing laps Where we went to waste and pace to make a stack Face the facts It's always niggas out there trying to knock the hustle I guess that's why they say we jacked Don't let niggas hold you back I'm just a kettle from the ghetto with no pot to piss in So who am I to call it black Black man blackmail blackballed black Ops See Hack diamonds glistening attract the pigs and all the rats getting scratch I went from roaches on my bunk to Red brooches on the cuff of my tux chauffer pullin up No if ands or buts about em I went to Paris for my trunks Hundred thousand spent used em once I give a shit damn or fuck about em Hit Canal Street vintage gold medallions Smoking blunts in front of public housing Wilding till they throw me in them cuffs Mouth full of fronts look like Master P up in my cartiers Diamonds shining in the frames Change the game then made him say' uhh Ain't no limits to this shit Life's a flick just stickin to the script My life is like a movie they should film me through it Take a pic be sure to frame the shit Forever me was always G Way before this famous shit you just pretend to do it You say you've got the guns But I've never seen you bang You say you've got them drugs But I've never seen you slang You say you in a game But I've yet to see you play You say you blowing up But nobody feels the same You say you've got the guns But I've never seen you bang You say you've got them drugs But I've never seen you slang You say you in a game But I've yet to see yon play You say you blowing up But nobody feels tie same Rap game like the crack game Swear it's all the same hustle Whipping soda through the pot Watch it bubble flexin muscle hit the block I bet I teach you niggas how to hustle Selling coca on the charts watch it double, uhh Taking meetings on my busted shit my mobile office Getting head while at my desk this shit my oval office I remember when I got a hundred for recordings Now this summer my performances Just put me on the Forbes list Fuck jiggy I'm flawless Fuck pretty I'm gorgeous Your favorite rapper's corpses Couldn't measure my importance My mind is out in orbits Plus my ego got endorsements Heard the people want that raw shit But y'all talkin ball shit You say you've got the guns But I've never seen you bang You say you've got them drugs But I've never seen you slang You say you in a game But I've never seen you play You say you blowing up But nobody feels the same