Hustler

O you say I ain't no hustler cause I just got enough to live
Pay my bills
Take care my dawgs in prison and still keep it real
Man I live like I wanna
By any means necessary even if it means I gotta make this money standing on the corner
It's a necessity for me to make it happen
As long as I don't defy my manhood are sell my soul to these cash getting tactics
I carry an automatic cause at times this game get cold
You know brothers are bold
But my own I can hold
Man don't try to take what I got I made it the same way you did but I learnt how to stack it and keep lock
Drinking gin when seem that Im at the end
Times don got hard and I can't even depend on a friend
Man forget the drama
I wanna pick up a pistol and make it thunder
Shatter the skullz of fake thugz but I found out that's bad karma..... To hear the rest of my poem Checkout my  
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