Pope Don Paul - The Hustle lyrics

I hustle everyday, struggle in every way/ With the right attitude, a lot of people say/ With gratitude to life for letting me live/ And my negritude defines me getting my biz/ I got a lot to gain. Though things are not the same/ But still the God remains, its time I plot my game/ My lines will pop a dame, put me on top of thangs/ And get my gwop exchange, they ain't no stopping man'/ I get endorsement deals because the boss man ill/ Made it to Grind Time kuz I be coughing sk**s/ Was just a n***a from the hood who ain't had much/ And most of my life I thought I had bad luck/ I went from celibate, from wack to heavyweight/ Right now I'm filling it like when I'm getting laid/ Grinded with back stabbers, although it made me stuck/ I'm not a mad rapper kuz it just made me tough// 1 is for the brothers that be keeping it real/ 2 is for the hustlers that be doing what they feel/ Middle finger to the police/ 4 to the real Gs/ 5 to the sisters that hustle to survive/ x2