Artuvhustl

The art of hustle is a living for people of the streets
The struggle of a dollar just to make ends meet
Stealing, flipping, and cooking is that what's it's all about?
Get some money, fuck the system that pushed you out
Buy a gun, it's getting too hot running about
Hitting 3s all day long, we balling out
It's hard to flip a pack day in and day out
Pull up take my life, is that what it's about?

Is it about money power or wealth
Would you want a friend to down you like you do yourself
You got bad karma and you just ignore the signs around you
Open your eyes and look at the blessings that are beside you
Dive into the meanings of simple things
Instead of the rollie's, the riches and the diamond rings
Living live like a king, just to be better than the most
At the end of the night, you're missing out on something most

But one day someone's gonna knock your hustle
Put one in your head, don't miss call em russell
Snatch your chain, phone, wallet, money in hand
Blue and red lights flashing, no time for contraband
Take off to the house, chasing checks getting bands
Get caught up quick, now you belong to the man

Kick it with the beat, got some bad biddies on me like i'm moving sheets
Say something silly to me, making moves faster than a dude on methamphetamines
No need to be discreet, we do what we want just to make ends meet
Take what we want, we hungry gotta eat
Born and raised in the hood, just to die in the streets