[00:00.00] 作词 : C. Osagie/J. Bryant/K. Duckworth/F. Beverly[00:00.61] 作曲 : C. Osagie/J. Bryant/K. Duckworth/F. Beverly[00:01.22]Woo![00:04.50]Shoutout my hustlers, I mean[00:07.72]Everybody hustlers[00:10.52]You feel me[00:11.41]Look, look[00:13.00]I said, wake up, open up shop, get your hustle on[00:16.71]Selling pills straight out her crib, and break into another home[00:20.07]Tryna get in and out, get his double-double on[00:23.66]This ain't my story that I'm singing bitch, but this is another song[00:26.97]This probably your uncle song[00:28.63]Probably your big brother song[00:30.67]Your father or your mother song[00:32.36]I understand your circumstance so in your head there's nothing wrong[00:35.50]How you could blame how we behave?[00:37.28]If we paid and we ain't getting loans[00:39.06]You don't know what's going on[00:40.50]If you ain't live to see this shit I can't describe[00:43.42]Taking chances so they survive[00:45.11]This all happens just to take a life[00:46.70]In the end it was all for bread[00:48.49]And use the heat just to make it rise[00:50.11]Not sure how to raise a daughter[00:51.94]But they know to raise the price, so what you goin' through[00:54.39]Tell a bitch what you going through[00:55.93]I could probably relate[00:57.77]I could probably be late[00:59.20]And still be on time for you[01:01.03]I could probably spit mind for ya[01:03.05]If you don't wanna tell your story[01:04.88]It's the same as yours, I hustle early in the morning[01:08.57]I said, wake up, open up shop, get your hustle on[01:11.56]Selling pills straight out her crib, and break into another home[01:14.95]I understand your circumstance, so in their heads, there's nothing wrong[01:18.40]But they don't know what's going on[01:20.54]They don't know what's going on[01:22.24]Wake up[01:24.31]I know only, trapped in the belly of the beast and it's hungry[01:29.03]If I can't lay up in the streets I feel lonely[01:32.20]If I gotta break up with the streets I feel lonely[01:36.00]Yeah you got your car, yeah you got your gold[01:39.54]Your money don't fold but your mama still at home[01:42.39]Fam don't want your dirty money[01:44.17]You look clean, but your mother sad[01:46.01]Your girl felt neglected, now your daughter got another dad[01:49.41]Local block hustler, my father was a customer[01:52.54]Mom's used to watch him buy his weed then she would cuss at him[01:56.21]Only for the weed, he felt free from that subtle bust[01:59.47]Moved back and it was primetime[02:01.57]And now I'm on my prime time[02:03.48]But hustler turned bitch, doe[02:05.06]He was getting shit dough[02:06.60]Now only selling his shit[02:08.13]But now he selling nympho's[02:10.15]Not so cautious about how he sells[02:12.38]Made his way to county jails[02:13.98]Now he lonely in them cells[02:15.75]How he feel[02:16.81]It was probably hell[02:18.20]He got out, but on that same shit[02:20.68]I guess when you loyal to yourself then you can't switch[02:23.83]But how can you blame kid[02:25.53]Don't know what he was goin' through[02:27.33]Cause hustle is his bread and butter[02:28.97]He don't want no other food[02:30.77]But I wake up, open up shop, get my hustle on[02:34.17]Wake up early in the morn'[02:36.08]Make a couple records, getting reckless on these records[02:39.19]Til' these **** niggas respect it[02:40.71]Go and get it, make a difference[02:42.44]Wake up with a new perspective, mother****er[02:44.72]Wake up[02:46.41]I know only, trapped in the belly of the beast and it's hungry[02:51.23]If I can't lay up in the streets I feel lonely[02:54.62]If I gotta break up with the streets I feel lonely[02:58.34]Justify the love of mine[02:59.38]For life of crime, my life and times[03:00.66]Is hard at times[03:01.63]I fall a time, like all the time[03:02.79]And then I dream for baller time[03:03.96]And then the clock rewind, and I[03:05.45]Wake up[03:07.24]I know homie[03:10.01]I know homie[03:11.85]Wake up[03:14.31]I know only, trapped in the belly of the beast and it's hungry[03:18.61]If I can't lay up in the streets I feel lonely[03:22.22]If I gotta break up with the streets I feel lonely[03:25.76]Justify the love of mine[03:26.63]For life of crime, my life and times[03:28.12]Is hard at times[03:29.02]I fall a time, like all the time[03:30.14]And then I dream for baller time[03:31.63]And then the clock rewind, and I[03:32.68]Wake up[03:34.87]I know homie[03:37.32]I know homie[03:39.12]We ain't chose this type of living, it's what we gotta do[03:42.77]Part of niggas hear us cripping and drop out of school[03:46.08]Selling drugs or they ****ing like some bitch-ass niggas[03:49.53]Living in a nightmare, Pinching is what you gotta do[03:52.97]Wake up[04:06.14]Hello?[04:07.30]Rise and shine, nigga[04:10.02]Bro, what you need, bro[04:11.99]What you on nigga? You tryna hit up the mall?[04:14.39]Hit up the mall? nigga, I got like five dollars. I don't got no job[04:18.50]And I know you broker than me bro so what you mean[04:21.44]Yeah, that's why I said "hit up" the mall nigga[04:24.72]Get your ass up man, let's roll