Hustlers Change (feat. Che Noir, ElCamino & G Premacy)

So, like, why don't you trust nobody?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yeah.

I like it.

These are the reals, bro.

Let's get it.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

You hear me?

Look, I had a dream of my seed selling weed, I sat back and I cried.

Knowing it leads for me to only be the reasons of why.

I'm trying to teach him all things, by all means I try.

Knowing it's him over I, if it ever comes to do or die.

I'm in the studio late nights almost every night to get it right.

Cause when I shine, you shine, right?

Hard head, soft ass, make long nights.

It's just like a marriage, your mines for life.

None the less my success, you the reason I got it.

Some days I don't like your ways, but I'm the way that you got it.

For you, I copped everything by twos when I'm shopping.

I know you gotta learn on your own and It ain't no way around it.

And the bond that we share, It's not a father and son that can compare.

I’m steady trying to make up lost time for them three and a half years.

Before you ever think I never cared, just know I'm right here.

Not only me, but another man you should never fear.

(WELL ALRIGHT)

Yeah, hustlers change.

But the hustle stay the same.

Even in the rain.

Yeah, even through the pain.

It sure won't fault.

You the one to blame.

If you ain't getting money, you just really in the way.

And hustle change, but the hustle stay the same.

Even in the rain.

Yeah, even through the pain.

It’s your own fault.

You the one to blame.

If you ain't getting money, you just really in the way.

Trouble waters, my pain was a running faucet.

A younger Kara Walker.

My paint was the color chocolate.

Skin chocolate is Hershey.

Naturally shining poise.

Ain't need a vision to see it.

It capture me by the noise.

I often think about my struggle times when we had mice.

And the only food in the fridge was pork and beans and rice.

My pops did a 10-year bid.

Was a fiend at night.

Got released from them prison cuffs.

Then he relapsed twice.

Every dime that you spending on wasted time is expensive.

Every line that I'm spitting is written in hieroglyphics.

Searching to find an image like asking the blind to witness this greatness.

But it's something you feel that no eye can vision.

Damn, it's hard to trust y'all.

Cause my trust small.

I grew up watching **** catch bodies just like a truss fall.

My verses by the voice in the sea.

A flower bloom depending by the soil it breathes.

Let's go.

Yeah, hustlers change.

But the hustle stay the same.

Even in the rain.

Yeah, even through the pain.

It sure won't fault.

You the one to blame.

If you ain't getting money, you just really in the way.

And hustle change, but the hustle stay the same.

Even in the rain.

Yeah, even through the pain.

It’s your own fault.

You the one to blame.

If you ain't getting money, you just really in the way.

Saw a **** try to sue the fed.

Over planted pseudoephed.

That OG had to move wit lead.

Or he’d get it through the head. down in the baker's,

Getting to the bread and couldn't lose the bread.

He ain't trust.

He ain't use a bank.

He would use the bed, felt like my mission was impossible.

That shit paramount.

Cause everything I'm seeing now ain't all that I was hearing ‘bout.

was shown that they was gettin it.

But see they can’t get carry out.

Now I see the mask everywhere,

feel like Jim Carrey’s House.

Was runnin D1 shipping bands off to China.

Not a scammer, but these **** felt flyer and designer had the finest of the Louis, extra grand for the liner.

Like the backwood for your fire,

Some are thicker, some with lighter.

I wasn't always calm.

Yeah, I know and I own it.

Body shots at the bar, back shots to send them home with.

Ain’t care if you said you own it.

I take it if you ain’t loan it.

Ain’t care about being stable til finding someone to roam with, remember facing

that barrel.

Know, things could change in a moment.

I felt like I dodged an arrow.

I took that shit as an omen. knew I belong somewhere other than in the world

I was born in.

my girl been my lifeline for the mills.

That's who I'll be phoning.

Aye.

G!