This is a song about "Hustle like i m broke"

I can respect the hustle

As i light one for ill will

So i now understand why some of em had to hustle

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I feel so broke inside

Top ten charts, where i reside

My nigga was on his hustle i introduced him my name

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

I didn't win, but i felt like i broke out of a cage

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

All my shit designer

I"m the designated driver

Hustle needed maybe i should be dealing more,

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years