[Intro: Dave East]Bring it back, bring it backUh, uh, uhCould you turn me up a little bit? (Thank you)[Verse 1: Dave East]You gotta think for yourself (Yourself)Older niggas, they don't offer no help (At all)Told you come and take that ride, so he don't get caught by hisselfYou twenty-two and facing ten, you gotta talk through the jailYou bagged up in your mama crib, pray the apartment ain't smellWatch for the D's, the block on fire like you walking through Hell (Hot)Tryna make sandwiches, the bread, it was staleCame up on a couple dimes, you just preparing to sellYou put that shit on, ain't wearing it well, imagine sharing a cellWith a nigga you never seen beforeHe offer the top bunk, you like, "I need the floor"Read magazines 'bout guns you only see in warYou always brought the plug his money before you would need some moreThe devil fuckin' with you, you just tryna shake the demons offYou know the block, you fell in love with guns watchin' RoboCopYou was really there, it wasn't Photoshop (Real life)Watch how he talk to him when you know he copYou dreamin' 'bout that Audemar you hope to copYou keep you a hustle whether you broke or not(Keep you a hustle, my nigga)You keep you a hustle whether you broke or not(No matter how it go)You keep you a hustle whether you broke or not[Chorus: Jozzy]Hustle hard, I had to learn to chillMy hands done touched a lot of billsLook how far it came, now we can't turn aroundI seen too many that didn't make it out, oh, ohLook at thisI never had to switch up for no clout or no bitchGlamorousFurs to match the winter, yeah, I need to do it big[Verse 2: Dave East]Fuck your opinion (It don't matter), whoever criticizeJust counting my blessings, I got my freedom and I'm still aliveFocused on the finish lineI done took losses over a million timesYou told on niggas, now you a gangster, I'll never feel your kindMargarita sippin', I been feelin' fineAlready in my section while you still in lineTrolling 'til you get hit on LiveThe scary part about it, I ain't in my prime (At all)Niggas'll take your Rollie, call it stealing timeLandlord, the building mine (Mine)Talk 'bout designer shit, we all wear itFuck the other side, we gon' ride until they all buriedDome shot'll part your head, have you lookin' like Marbury2Pac taught me keep a bomb readyI'm drinking light, but my arm heavyPrivate jettin', I know the pilot, used to be violentTell me why would you bring sand to the island? Homie, you wildin'I really made it happen out public housing, mama the proudestNiggas paintin' they hair, screamin' the loudest, how y'all allow this?You keep you a hustle whether you broke or notYou keep you a hustle whether you broke or notYou keep you a hustle whether you broke or not[Outro: Jozzy]Keep you a hustle whether you broke or notKeep you a hustle whether you broke or not
