Got to hustle every day
I'm hitting the street, no time to sleep
I've got to get up, out of my bed
I've got to go, got to hustle, though
Can't stop now, got to jog, leave, stay
Well, what is that struggle, man?
A puzzle and a juggle, make a fire in the hustle
And the man say that man a smuggle
When we push wheelbarrow tunnel, not on the shovel
In the streets, you got to keep out of trouble
When crime rates are high, and the gunshot a bubble
Got to be humble, many fall and stumble
From pigeon to jungle, rip apart and find the dongle