This is a song about "Hustling"

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Thugs in their clothes, hustling with drugs to get love from the hoes

Four big bottles of water a day, two packs of marlboro reds

I've been hustling that crack and i've been ducking the feds,

I spend thousands on the shoes for the coupe it's nothing

Particularly my cousin's hustling,

Hustling tryna make this p

The good kid from the ugly city

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Fired up first, you struggling incapable of hustling

And i been hustling all day, this a way, that a way

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

Money long from here to japan

So all the hustling for nothing man

Hustling tryna make this p

Now i can draw your face up pretty