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We didn't choose the hustle

The hustle chose us

It the only way to better our living Situation

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Let me tell you

My ghetto story

How I was brought up shawty

The Eighties was hard

All my ppl getting convicted

Sent to Lorton

Spam, Vienna sausages, l sardines

On a dinner plate

I wore mix match clothes

Cuz my father couldn't keep us Straight

Might as well say

We was section eight

Living in southeast then moving to Oxon Hill

In my uncle place

I hated to see my momma face

I thank the lord for givin her faith

I told myself when I get older

My momma ain't gonna want for Nothing

Twelve yrs old on the block thuggin'

You already know

How I was boomin bubblin

The old heads said

Young nigga you on to something

School and trappin

I ain't for all the high cap'n

I gotta make sure my family eat

Bag it up or serran wrap it

Wednesday Thursday

Stay out the way

Y'all already know

The cops attacking

We didn't choose the hustle

The hustle chose us

It the only way to better our living Situation

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