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  • Every day is a struggle how to hustle some doe
    If you was raised in the hood well, then you already know
    It be days, it be good but mostly money be slow
    Have you ever been hungry before?
    Steady on the grind, steady on the grind'
    Cause I got to make it happen for one last to make ya know me
    Steady on the grind, steady on the grind'
    Cause I got to make it happen, ain't nobody gone do it for me
    Gotta get these dollars man
    Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
    Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
    Steady on the grind, deadly on the grind
    Money on mind, steady on the grind
    Steady on the grind, deadly on the grind
    Money on my mind, it's already on my mind, it's already on my mind
    Steady on the grind, deadly on the grind
    Money on mind, steady on the grind
    Steady on the grind, deadly on the grind
    Money on my mind, it's already on my mind, it's already on my mind
    Every day is a struggle how to hustle some doe
    If you was raised in the hood well then you already know
    It be days it be good but only money be slow
    Have you ever been hungry before?
    Well, I'm a freedom fighter, this killa keep him off his
    DarbiePeople army guerrilla, economic development down for manual labor
    Revolutionary hustler fund raiser, catch me doing outreach
    See me running the streets politically educated but never graduated
    Call me doc like my dude
    Shakure fight for the core
    Have you ever been hungry before?
    ***** fa sure
    Mommy got a job makin’ 'bout six somethin' an hour
    She became the breadwinner when daddy was unemployed
    Working forty plus hours and kissing ass
    Seeming like the only honest way she can get some cash
    She struggglin’ she don’t know
    I be hustlin’ pulling my own weight
    I be hearing them fuss and fightin’ at night mad late
    Over economics; it’s logic meaning they don’t got it
    Living in the projects, money’s the only object
    She makes $280 a week, standing on her feet
    The ends ain't even meeting the family ain’t eatin’'
    Cause if taxes is ten percent, and the rest if for the rent
    Then crime is what u get and ****** is innocent
    See it really ain’t about if you eatin’ or not eatin’
    It’s freedom or not freedom, breathin’ or not breathin’‘
    Nother day, ‘nother way, ‘nother dollar spent
    Gotta make a revolution out of fifteen cent
  • Every day is a struggle how to hustle some doe
    If you was raised in the hood well, then you already know
    It be days, it be good but mostly money be slow
    Have you ever been hungry before?
    Steady on the grind, steady on the grind'
    Cause I got to make it happen for one last to make ya know me
    Steady on the grind, steady on the grind'
    Cause I got to make it happen, ain't nobody gone do it for me
    Gotta get these dollars man
    Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
    Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
    Steady on the grind, deadly on the grind
    Money on mind, steady on the grind
    Steady on the grind, deadly on the grind
    Money on my mind, it's already on my mind, it's already on my mind
    Steady on the grind, deadly on the grind
    Money on mind, steady on the grind
    Steady on the grind, deadly on the grind
    Money on my mind, it's already on my mind, it's already on my mind
    Every day is a struggle how to hustle some doe
    If you was raised in the hood well then you already know
    It be days it be good but only money be slow
    Have you ever been hungry before?
    Well, I'm a freedom fighter, this killa keep him off his
    DarbiePeople army guerrilla, economic development down for manual labor
    Revolutionary hustler fund raiser, catch me doing outreach
    See me running the streets politically educated but never graduated
    Call me doc like my dude
    Shakure fight for the core
    Have you ever been hungry before?
    ***** fa sure
    Mommy got a job makin’ 'bout six somethin' an hour
    She became the breadwinner when daddy was unemployed
    Working forty plus hours and kissing ass
    Seeming like the only honest way she can get some cash
    She struggglin’ she don’t know
    I be hustlin’ pulling my own weight
    I be hearing them fuss and fightin’ at night mad late
    Over economics; it’s logic meaning they don’t got it
    Living in the projects, money’s the only object
    She makes $280 a week, standing on her feet
    The ends ain't even meeting the family ain’t eatin’'
    Cause if taxes is ten percent, and the rest if for the rent
    Then crime is what u get and ****** is innocent
    See it really ain’t about if you eatin’ or not eatin’
    It’s freedom or not freedom, breathin’ or not breathin’‘
    Nother day, ‘nother way, ‘nother dollar spent
    Gotta make a revolution out of fifteen cent