

[Verse 1]
Growin' up in my hood, it was really on like that
I had to put it down to had to do me a jab
To give me a sack, so I can come up
On the block, servin' rocks from sun down to sun up
I was, really puttin' it down like that
And dressed in all black, straight down for the jack
I was a youngster, packin' a .4-5
Bailin' on the looney ass Eastside (Right)
I had my chore, so I played the part, of a gangsta
Never ever coulda be a pranksta
Pushin' niggas in their face
Puttin' punk bitches in their place, now feel the bass
Give you a taste of this gangsta shit
I got the cavvy tracks and my rhymes are on hit
And like some weed, it will rush ya
'Cause hangin' on my block, you had to be a hustler
[Chorus]
You had to be a hustler
'Cause if you was a buster, you know we wouldn't trust ya
You had to be a hustler
'Cause if you was a buster, you know we wouldn't trust ya
You had to be a hustler
'Cause if you was a buster, you know we wouldn't trust ya
You had to be a hustler
'Cause if you was a buster, you know we wouldn't trust ya
[Verse 2]
Now the year is 1989, I'm on the cavvy spot and I'm doin' fine
I got riches, I got bitches
I got a candy green 4 wit' sixteen switches
On some triple gold ones
Every single day straight swervin', sippin' on a cold one
On my way to the weed spot
I got my Glock in my stash spot 'cause the cops are kinda hot
And now I gots me a sack
And now I'm headin' back to the street where the fuckin' money at
It's the block where I slang
And all the G niggas hang and the young niggas bang
Puttin' it down every single night
Getting dead drunk, showin' off, tryna fight
One another, but we still had love
And rest in peace to my niggas up above
Because, uh...
[Chorus]
You had to be a hustler
'Cause if you was a buster, you know we wouldn't trust ya
You had to be a hustler
'Cause if you was a buster, you know we wouldn't trust ya
You had to be a hustler
'Cause if you was a buster, you know we wouldn't trust ya
You had to be a hustler
'Cause if you was a buster, you know we wouldn't trust ya
[Verse 3]
It's a cold thang when you got no game
See, every smoker on the block know my name
I was a youngster wit' boulders for your shoulders
And still slangin' cavvy down my shoulder
And I, got some niggas down wit' me
See, every single day, we sell a pound, you see
Or that bomb ass doja mack
So come on my block and get a fat sack
We got the shit that'll fuck you up
So don't take it to the head or you might get stuck
So grab a partner and spark the bomb
'Cause it'll have you like tweakin' from dusk to dawn
I tell the truth and I never lie
'Cause I promise I smoke Chronic 'til the day I die
And a new face on the block, we couldn't trust ya
'Cause you might be a buster
[Chorus]
You had to be a hustler
'Cause if you was a buster, you know we wouldn't trust ya
You had to be a hustler
'Cause if you was a buster, you know we wouldn't trust ya
You had to be a hustler
'Cause if you was a buster, you know we wouldn't trust ya
You had to be a hustler
'Cause if you was a buster, you know we wouldn't trust ya
You had to be a hustler
'Cause if you was a buster, you know we wouldn't trust ya
You had to be a hustler
'Cause if you was a buster, you know we wouldn't trust ya
You had to be a hustler
'Cause if you was a buster, you know we wouldn't trust ya
You had to be a hustler
'Cause if you was a buster, you know we wouldn't trust ya
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