Story of the hustle
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah yeah
Yeah!
Grew up in a one parent home
Me, my moma, and my brothers
Yeah
We was from New Orleans
It was cheese no bologna
Yeah
Actually it was the other way around but the starving kinda f*cked with my growing
Yeah
Made straight F's second grade but now you wouldn't even know it
Story of the hustle
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah yeah
Yeah!
Made it through high school
Nigga it was a struggle
Yeah
My whole life I had to fight, steal, and hustle
Yeah
Used to be bored walk down the street steal from Valero
But the candy filled the holes that my moma had a hard time molding
Wouldn't even know it
Story of the hustle
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah yeah
Yeah!
I then told you a lil hurt but if you looked at me you wouldn't even know it
Yeah
My daddy was on death row
Wouldn't even see me get older
Yeah
Used it as preparation used to the life few more days wouldn't hurt me
Yeah
Glad my nigga still alive one of the few who showed loved to me
Story of the hustle
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah yeah
Yeah!
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Story of the hustle
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah yeah
Yeah!
Grew up in a one parent home
Me, my moma, and my brothers
Yeah
We was from New Orleans
It was cheese no bologna
Yeah
Actually it was the other way around but the starving kinda f*cked with my growing
Yeah
Made straight F's second grade but now you wouldn't even know it
Story of the hustle
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah yeah
Yeah!
Made it through high school
Nigga it was a struggle
Yeah
My whole life I had to fight, steal, and hustle
Yeah
Used to be bored walk down the street steal from Valero
But the candy filled the holes that my moma had a hard time molding
Wouldn't even know it
Story of the hustle
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah yeah
Yeah!
I then told you a lil hurt but if you looked at me you wouldn't even know it
Yeah
My daddy was on death row
Wouldn't even see me get older
Yeah
Used it as preparation used to the life few more days wouldn't hurt me
Yeah
Glad my nigga still alive one of the few who showed loved to me
Story of the hustle
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah yeah
Yeah!
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah yeah
Yeah!
Grew up in a one parent home
Me, my moma, and my brothers
Yeah
We was from New Orleans
It was cheese no bologna
Yeah
Actually it was the other way around but the starving kinda f*cked with my growing
Yeah
Made straight F's second grade but now you wouldn't even know it
Story of the hustle
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah yeah
Yeah!
Made it through high school
Nigga it was a struggle
Yeah
My whole life I had to fight, steal, and hustle
Yeah
Used to be bored walk down the street steal from Valero
But the candy filled the holes that my moma had a hard time molding
Wouldn't even know it
Story of the hustle
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah yeah
Yeah!
I then told you a lil hurt but if you looked at me you wouldn't even know it
Yeah
My daddy was on death row
Wouldn't even see me get older
Yeah
Used it as preparation used to the life few more days wouldn't hurt me
Yeah
Glad my nigga still alive one of the few who showed loved to me
Story of the hustle
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah
I'm not struggling no mo
Aye, yeah yeah
Yeah!
Writer: Paul Taylor
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave