I Don't Want To Be A Hustler

Yeah

It's that shit

Yeah

Didn't wanna be a hustler

But I had no choice

Y'all don't know what that is

That's what shit, what

Didn't wanna be a hustler

But I had no choice

Lemme school y'all for a minute

What

I didn't wanna be a hustler

Didn't wanna hurt my mother

I know she didn't raise me that way

But I had to feed my family

"Lord watch his back" she did pray

I'm sorry mama, but now I'm paid

Because of my surroundings

I had no real choice and

Knew that I was going

Not even knowing

This was my destiny

A ghetto prodigy

Living in poverty

Really checked my mentality

Brought out the thug in me

Before the crib and the 600

I was a shorty on the block runnin'

A little punk mothafucka just like you

Loud mouth knucklehead who loved to fight too

But I learned the real way of winnin' the game

Is not clockin' for another cat, makin' him famous

But coppin' me a brick, stayin' on the low

Hustled it myself, now I'm never gon' be broke

Mmm hmm hmm (this the best part right here)

All day

All night and all day

Had to get my pay, but

But the stacks

Stacks and stacks of cash

Kept my pockets fat

Ooh-wee, I gotta get it

(Now if you got it like they want it and you know it)

Now somebody say ohh ohh ohh

(Dave make 'em holla for that dolla)

Ohh-wee-ohh, yooo

(Oh oh oh)

Ohh-wee-ohh, yooo

(Gotta get my money y'all)

Ohh-wee-ohh, yooo

(Hey, hey)

Ohh-wee-ohh, yooo

(Didn't wanna be)

Mama, I'm sorry

Ooh, ohh

Everybody say with me

Everybody sing with me, say

Ohh-wee-ohh, ohh

Gotta get that doe-ee-ohh

Ohh ohh

Everybody say

Ohh-wee-ohh, ohh ohh

Gotta get that doe-ee-ohh

Ohh ohh