No Apologies
If I want it I'ma take it yo
Tell them haters keep on hating tho
I stay hustlin'; that's on my life
You know that I don't apologize!
If I want it I'ma take it yo
Tell them haters keep on hating tho
I stay hustlin'; that's on my life
You know that I don't apologize!
All my life I been on my grind
Ain't nothing I would do different
They must think I done lost my mind
I must got a few screws missing
When that pressure's on
I was dead broke; had some sketchers on
Now my shoes 22s; I'm talking V dubbs
And they ain't even catching on
Say my name, put respeck on it dawg
Anything less break ya neck and ya arm
Can't see me you a regular don,
I'm the top of the food chain; Megalodon!
So you know that I don't apologize
I say what I want, what's the use in tryna lie?
If I want it I'ma take it yo
Tell them haters keep on hating tho
I stay hustlin'; that's on my life
You know that I don't apologize!
If I want it I'ma take it yo
Tell them haters keep on hating tho
I stay hustlin'; that's on my life
You know that I don't apologize!
Mad cuz I think that I'm all that
With a big mouth, spittin' all facts
'Cuz i stay on top like a ball cap
If that ain't hate, what you call that?
But it's hard to do what your meant to
When you tied up, and your ends loose
The man don't care what you intend to do
It's 5am and the rents due
South Bronx where I made my wealth
All with the cards I'm dealt
That's the only way that i can play myself!
That's called hustling on my grind
When you see me know that money's on my mind
If I want it I'ma take it yo
Tell them haters keep on hating tho
I stay hustlin'; that's on my life
You know that I don't apologize!
If I want it I'ma take it yo
Tell them haters keep on hating tho
I stay hustlin'; that's on my life
You know that I don't apologize!
Said yippie ki yay
I'm dropping bombs that's known to hurt ya set
My flow numb, already drowned my
Worries in this last round of percocets
Bout to chug a forty ounce
And tell the law to holler at me!
Death is always on my back
I be jumpin' hurdle on and off the track like i'm an athlete!
Far as the next go?
I'm the best thing if you ask me!
I Close my eyes
Tell jesus "take the wheel"
A couple of shots later
I crashed into the booth
It's safe to say
I'm taking off (Pewwww)
Tell them haters keep on hating tho
I stay hustlin'; that's on my life
You know that I don't apologize!
If I want it I'ma take it yo
Tell them haters keep on hating tho
I stay hustlin'; that's on my life
You know that I don't apologize!
All my life I been on my grind
Ain't nothing I would do different
They must think I done lost my mind
I must got a few screws missing
When that pressure's on
I was dead broke; had some sketchers on
Now my shoes 22s; I'm talking V dubbs
And they ain't even catching on
Say my name, put respeck on it dawg
Anything less break ya neck and ya arm
Can't see me you a regular don,
I'm the top of the food chain; Megalodon!
So you know that I don't apologize
I say what I want, what's the use in tryna lie?
If I want it I'ma take it yo
Tell them haters keep on hating tho
I stay hustlin'; that's on my life
You know that I don't apologize!
If I want it I'ma take it yo
Tell them haters keep on hating tho
I stay hustlin'; that's on my life
You know that I don't apologize!
Mad cuz I think that I'm all that
With a big mouth, spittin' all facts
'Cuz i stay on top like a ball cap
If that ain't hate, what you call that?
But it's hard to do what your meant to
When you tied up, and your ends loose
The man don't care what you intend to do
It's 5am and the rents due
South Bronx where I made my wealth
All with the cards I'm dealt
That's the only way that i can play myself!
That's called hustling on my grind
When you see me know that money's on my mind
If I want it I'ma take it yo
Tell them haters keep on hating tho
I stay hustlin'; that's on my life
You know that I don't apologize!
If I want it I'ma take it yo
Tell them haters keep on hating tho
I stay hustlin'; that's on my life
You know that I don't apologize!
Said yippie ki yay
I'm dropping bombs that's known to hurt ya set
My flow numb, already drowned my
Worries in this last round of percocets
Bout to chug a forty ounce
And tell the law to holler at me!
Death is always on my back
I be jumpin' hurdle on and off the track like i'm an athlete!
Far as the next go?
I'm the best thing if you ask me!
I Close my eyes
Tell jesus "take the wheel"
A couple of shots later
I crashed into the booth
It's safe to say
I'm taking off (Pewwww)
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Writer(s): Reuben Gonzalez
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