Can't Hustle 4 Ever

Hey yo, I'm tired of runnin these streets, yo

I'm tired of hustlin

Y'all motherfuckers think this is all a game

This shit ain't easy, this is all I know

What am I supposed to do now? huh?

[Chorus: repeat 2x]

Do you know where you're goin to?

Do you like the things the streets it's showin you?

Do you know, you Can't Hustle Forever?

[Verse 1: LaReece]

It was you and me against the world

We switched the game up

Hustlin forever together before we came up

It changed our paths we went our separate ways

No more ridin on them niggaz for me, how I miss those days

Swore up and down you was a super thug, so it's told

But had compassion for your foes wit'cha heart of gold

While I was rappin and singing you started slangin and bangin

But with money comes greed saw your heart it was changin

Niggaz out on the street, your peeps gettin covered in sheets

You relied on heat to keep you from suffering defeat

And now you're different like these savages, you're soul golfed out

I know you're hurtin everytime I see your soul from you

You at your crossroads, whatcho gonna do?

Where you going, boo?

Street is watchin just to take your soul from you

Who will feed your seed if you're locked down, or better yet dead?

Did you live your life to the fullest when you take your last breath?

Do you know?

[Chorus: repeat 2x]

[Verse 2: Krayzie]

Come follow me into my life, my life, my life

I'm a young hustla

This is to get paid as I stay clean away from bustas

Strugglin is in my blood

Mentality thug, reality I'm fucked up

I gotta go get it my goddamn self, cause ain't nobody about to give me shit

Gotta go out and get the rent pay

So I'ma be out here on this block with these rocks and this glock

Until I profit could you stop it?

Mama used to say "but until I see it better, it got to be this way"

And it don't look like I be going nowhere, nowhere

Looks like I'm stuck in this here ghetto

Even though I done got this dream of being famous

This is really short, and if I don't make it by the end of the year

Shit's feelin to be changin I'ma be dangerous, bangin nigga's brain

Nigga, I'ma start sharin my pain and bang

Hey, this shit we do for the dollar, dollar bill y'all

So, before I get killed y'all

I gotta make better ain't tryin hustle forever, ever

[Chorus: repeat 2x]

[Verse 3: Young Dre]

God, please I know you see me livin better that this

But, truthfully it's hard for Dre to comprehend cause it's cheddar to get

If I don't hustle I can't eat

So in these streets it's you and me

Takin these fair penitentiary chances

Plus some real finances that'll catapult me and my fam to better circumstances

Rider quote "man even though I know I know how this game go"

Got the green light for cash and I can't let time pass

Gotta grabs mines reality's a mutha

Tryin to hold on to all my survivin thugs brothas

See, this life'll make you sharp and hard two clenched fists for the struggle

Ride for my thug nation that love to hustle hard

With slugs from berettas, doing dirty business

Some niggaz still can't get together collecting figgas

Make it impossible to hustle forever

But life's a struggle we gonna survive until something come along better

RIDERS!

[Chorus 'til fade]