Another Hustle by Frankie Gray Lyrics
The clock is ticking that's why I'm ripping it every shot
This Glock I'm hipping so don't be tripping or you'll get popped
I'm way too slick to be slipping Respect is gifted
When given These cards ain't fitting so I'll flip them just to make a knot
I know what it is and I know what it's not
I was born right by the pot and then taught by the block
Raised to scream fuck a cop then go buck a opp
Hit a scheme for the cream from 9-5 I run in spots
Just a hungry bastard that came equipped with a blaster
Can't rewrite my chapters but I'm hopeful for what's after
Too much blood up on my palms to look upon psalms
I was looking past the pastor cause my life was moving faster
Everyday disaster am I failing every test
I'm blessed but death seems like the only way I'd ever rest
Can't celebrate the laughter I'm too focused on what's left
If you can't feel what I'm kicking you ain't walk these same steps
I just wanna live some more
I hope the world change right before I go
We all got pain that we juggle
Another lane to puzzle
Another day another hustle
Coming from the sewers up to section 8
I was grateful for them noodles on them paper plate
Tryna change birthdays from worst days to special dates
I'll test my fate until my section great
Tell me am I a sinner or am I a saint
The only artists that I knew were ones that huffed the paint
The only doctors that I knew were ones with darker veins
I trained my brain to tell me that I'll never be the same
The only dub I'd seen on the scene was the W-I-C
Flipping food stamps would make you look like royalty
I pray I turn this EBT into BET
So the gleam that the people see on the screen is me
No guarantees in this life expect for death and bitches
So stay ambitious and don't ever switch up your position
Set me free with your might so I can spread your riches
I know it's gonna be a sight when I fulfill my wishes
I just wanna live some more
I hope the world change right before I go
We all got pain that we juggle
Another lane to puzzle
Another day another hustle
This Glock I'm hipping so don't be tripping or you'll get popped
I'm way too slick to be slipping Respect is gifted
When given These cards ain't fitting so I'll flip them just to make a knot
I know what it is and I know what it's not
I was born right by the pot and then taught by the block
Raised to scream fuck a cop then go buck a opp
Hit a scheme for the cream from 9-5 I run in spots
Just a hungry bastard that came equipped with a blaster
Can't rewrite my chapters but I'm hopeful for what's after
Too much blood up on my palms to look upon psalms
I was looking past the pastor cause my life was moving faster
Everyday disaster am I failing every test
I'm blessed but death seems like the only way I'd ever rest
Can't celebrate the laughter I'm too focused on what's left
If you can't feel what I'm kicking you ain't walk these same steps
I just wanna live some more
I hope the world change right before I go
We all got pain that we juggle
Another lane to puzzle
Another day another hustle
Coming from the sewers up to section 8
I was grateful for them noodles on them paper plate
Tryna change birthdays from worst days to special dates
I'll test my fate until my section great
Tell me am I a sinner or am I a saint
The only artists that I knew were ones that huffed the paint
The only doctors that I knew were ones with darker veins
I trained my brain to tell me that I'll never be the same
The only dub I'd seen on the scene was the W-I-C
Flipping food stamps would make you look like royalty
I pray I turn this EBT into BET
So the gleam that the people see on the screen is me
No guarantees in this life expect for death and bitches
So stay ambitious and don't ever switch up your position
Set me free with your might so I can spread your riches
I know it's gonna be a sight when I fulfill my wishes
I just wanna live some more
I hope the world change right before I go
We all got pain that we juggle
Another lane to puzzle
Another day another hustle