Love The Hustle

My hood show me love
Hitta fuck them likes
Fuck you mean I'm popping
Like wheelies on dirt bikes
My hood show me love
Hitta fuck them likes
Fuck you mean I'm popping
Like wheelies on dirt bikes

I popped the champagne sold a lot of cocaine
From the 6-train surrounded by dope fiends
I was 14 with the big rope chain
Gold nugget ring diamond cuts like 4 main
Hustled in the rain back in those days
You got your work from the Oyays
On every block murder was a cold case
Rappers getting shot it's like its back to the old days
With the gun play dead ends and one ways
We was making money from Monday to Sunday
On the Ave. with the whips like a runway
Pitching Stingray then it was Fuji
It was Gucci then it was Coogie
On the road to the richest like Kool G
Rapping turn my life into a movie
If my life was a game, you be a newbie
I posted up on the block hustled around the clock
Young Puerto Rock the kid with the pink tops
Black Avirex two tone Reeboks
I am Hip Hop Graffiti and b bop
And I always knew I will reach the top
I am what you're not even though you forgot
4x up in the Source Magazine no hype
One time in the Billboard changed my life
It went from day to night It was first class flights
But one red light can change your whole life
I can remember all the slow nights
2 in morning on the corner rolling dice
Taking shots at the Opps
And running from po lice narcs and the vice
Now I get residual's when you watch Vice
I am that nice I lived that life you can ask my wife
But if you ask for advice you got to pay the price
Speeding through life red and blue lights
My hood show me love hitta fuck them likes
Fuck you mean I'm popping like wheelies on dirt bikes

My hood show me love
Hitta fuck them likes
Fuck you mean I'm popping
Like wheelies on dirt bikes
My hood show me love
Hitta fuck them likes
Fuck you mean I'm popping
Like wheelies on dirt bikes



Credits
Writer(s): Puerto Rock, Swinga Sword
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