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This goes out

To all them hustlers

Everybody out there

Making them ends meet

I aint mad atcha

J.e. yall

This goes out to everybody

This goes out

This goes out to ya

This goes out

Im telling you this goes out

This goes out to ya

This goes out to ya

This goes out

This goes out to ya

This goes out to ya

V1 some people sleep five to a bed

Three at the feet

Two at the top

So really cant talk

About how they should live

When I know in my heart

If it came down to it

I be getting down

The same as them

See lord

Tryna hustle

Must be something

That was heaven sent

A lot of rent

Wouldnt be paid

Without this trade

That we call hustlin

Yall yall

Hook

This goes out

To the kats

On the corners

Stressin and struggling

Just to get a dollar

I aint mad atcha

Gotta do somehtin

Hold your head up

Cause they cant hurtcha

This goes out to the girls

On the street

Thats goin all out

Just so they kids can eat

And I aint mad atcha

Gotta do something

Hold your head up

Cause they cant touch you

V2 I use to be

At the point

Going out on the road

Doing things

That I know

Just wasnt right

And Im now

Im looking back

No not afraid to tell it no

Just I never did say it

But I can tell you that

Id rather take a bullet

In my head

Than leave myl family unfed

And thats the way it is

This goes out to my homies

Hook

This goes out to the kats

Ont the corners

Stressin and strugglin

Just to get a dollar

I aint mad atcha

Gotta do somethin

Hold your head up

Cause they cant hurtcha

This goes out to the girls

On the street

Thats goin all out

Just so they kids can eat

And I aint mad atcha

Gotta do somethin

Hold your head up

Cause they cant touch you

Tatu:

A yo

I welcome the struggle

Like I welcome the hustle

Find the right one

Take it an bubble

Thats on the muscle

I aint given in

Im trying to win

And if I gotta get my hands a little dirty

Im sorry for sin

But the fam dont understand

Aint no bread

So brothas have to learn to bake to make bread

Chicks use they ass to shake to make bread

But I aint mad atcha

Shawty keep them kids fed

Duke:

This goes out to my whole 581clique

I often remeniss

When we just dreamed of dis

Big cars

Fine homes

Girls with nice tones

Dime pieces

Standing in line to show us the thong

Went from riding six deep

In a little ass jeep

To cadalic trucks

And benzs prowlin the streets

We gone ball til we fall

Cause we fading all

Put your glasses in the air

This goes out yo yall

Hook

This goes out

To the kats

On the corners

Stressin and struggling

Just to get a dollar

I aint mad atcha

Gotta do something

Dohld your head up

Cause they cant hurtcha

This goes out to the girls

On the street

Thats goin all out

Just so they kids can eat

And I aint mad atcha

Gotta do something

Hold your head up

Cause they cant tough you

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