Mega Towers - Unconditional (feat. Caddy Cokane) Lyrics

I came from the ground up
Without a budget or a sponsor
Just my mother, f*ck a father
She a hustler, he a monster
Premature twin brothers
On the cusp of being goners
Put an end to that discussion
We recovered from the trauma
As I grew I never knew
An obstacle I couldn't conquer
Got a scar that's on my stomach
Plus my hunger made it harder
My mistakes they made me smarter
My shortcomings made me taller
All this pain I ever suffered
Made me tougher, made me stronger
Making moves since '92
With just my brothers and my partners
Trying to give this people substance
Break 'em off with something proper
So I doubled my entendres
Got the youngin's learning somethin'
And the hustlers at my concerts
And these ladies going bonkers
Twenty years up in this game
And I must say its been an honor
I'ma make it, that's a promise
And you haters gon' acknowledge
Only work with those who work
Yeah that's my motherf*ckin' mantra
Cause my love that's for this genre is so
Unconditional
Chasing my dreams
In hopes to break on the scene
Since an underage teen
Boy I love it YUP
I love it YEAH
Killin' these shows
While watching our numbers grow
Selling albums for the low
Boy I love it YUP
I love it YEAH
For twenty years I been doing this for my loved ones
And everybody showing love son
We do it for the love of the hustle
Its for the love of the game
Whether you hate us or love us
The hustle will never change my nigga
So f*ck the fame
Shit all the money and the chains
Its funny
How this love don't cost you a thang
Let's go
Nah this love don't cost you a thang
With so much more to obtain
Cause its unconditional
I'm in love with this life
I got love for my team
Obama nice on this mic
But my hustle is mean
My eyes is money green
But I got a heart of gold
You see how hard I go
This ain't even my hardest flow
But I grind my hardest though
That's not to be mistaken
I don't sleep so I don't wake up
No days off and no vacations
Ain't no handouts or donations
Still got radio rotation
Dropping albums, making covers
With no budget getting placements
What a way to make a statement
And that's coming from a dude with no patience
But I don't pay my dues, I made payments
I made moves and made my own stu
Trying to make hits
And cranked a few songs out this booth
And they embraced it
Fans put it on their playlists
Hitting DJs with our latest
Got on my promo game
Got the logo changed
And it gave the haters a facelift
I'm not one to be complacent
So its back to rocking stages
Cause this hustle is contagious
And I love it unconditional
Chasing my dreams
In hopes to break on the scene
Since an underage teen
Boy I love it YUP
I love it YEAH
Killin' these shows
While watching our numbers grow
Selling albums for the low
Boy I love it YUP
I love it YEAH
For twenty years I been doing this for my loved ones
And everybody showing love son
We do it for the love of the hustle
Its for the love of the game
Whether you hate us or love us
The hustle will never change my nigga
So f*ck the fame
Shit all the money and the chains
Its funny
How this love don't cost you a thang
Let's go
Nah this love don't cost you a thang
With so much more to obtain
Cokane
Uh
Good news I woke up 9-2
High too
Doc went, Kid spit
That's my cue
This is my crew
So if they despise you
Oh we finna ride fool
Mountin' up like its high noon
See I don't like you
Plus you niggas bite too
Come up off that mic dude
Rappin' 'bout what you might do
Cok'
I ain't spittin' this to spite you
I'm spittin' this to find you
Follow first then guide you
Common Cold to Swine Flu
Despite you
Hatin' on you idols
Slingshots to rifles
You ain't got a slight clue
Her right there? That's mine too
Granny said "Be mindful."
I fade away like Mike do
My kicks wet as bayous
Oh mama get high too?
Slide through
Slide her to my dogs like she dry food
I chew
Achoo, 9-2
Rivals
Got your girl open like she Apu
I got you
Cocaína
Chasing my dreams
In hopes to break on the scene
Since an underage teen
Boy I love it YUP
I love it YEAH
Killin' these shows
While watching our numbers grow
Selling albums for the low
Boy I love it YUP
I love it YEAH
For twenty years I been doing this for my loved ones
And everybody showing love son
We do it for the love of the hustle
Its for the love of the game
Whether you hate us or love us
The hustle will never change my nigga
So f*ck the fame
Shit all the money and the chains
Its funny
How this love don't cost you a thang
Let's go
Nah this love don't cost you a thang
With so much more to obtain
Cause its unconditional