Tell me will I die today or live to see tomorrow
Still tryin' to find a way to deal with my sorrows
Livin' my life, climbin' the steps of the game
Only god knows the strife and depths of my pain
But no one even cares, mayne
Is what I figured, mom's still sayin' prayers, mayne
Tryin' to save a nigga
From the belly of the beast, but the streets where my heart's at
Makin' ends meet with my peeps and death
Is what we part at, uh, it's called survival
Everyday in the streets, the O, suicidal
So many of my folks are lost to the grave
I wonder if there's any hope for me bein' saved
Only way out I see is death, or even jail
Under these circumstances, I'm advancin' my mail
Tryin' to make a couple mill', nigga
Movin' pounds, the only way to come up, I figured
Is you gotta stay down
Keep your eyes on the prize, finish what you start
365, Hustlin' from the heart
Gotta come rough, mayne, livin' in the town
The only way to come up in the game is you gotta stay down
I put my life on the line, everyday for dollar bills
Don't tell me that crime don't pay, 'cause you ain't livin' real
And when I die, I'm goin' out with a blast
And bury me on my stomach, so the world can kiss my ass
I don't give a fuck, the streets is where my job is held at
Crack is sell that, and shells from my gat
Expell caps on the battleground of life
All bets are down when I roll the dice
Everything's on the line, I'm bettin' G's and up
Down and dirty for mine, ain't no freezin' up
Death's callin' my name 'cause the game got a price tag
Slangin' 'caine, makin' change got me dodgin' bodybags
Survivin' in the ghetto on nigga luck strive
So I pedal everyday to make six figures and up
I'm livin' enough to keep my feet on the ground
The only way to come up is you gotta stay down
Keep your eyes on the prize, finish what you start
365, Hustlin' from the heart
Gotta come rough, mayne, livin' in the town
The only way to come up in the game is you gotta stay down
Keep your eyes on the prize, finish what you start
365, Hustlin' from the heart
Gotta come rough, mayne, livin' in the town
The only way to come up in the game is you gotta stay down
I know I'm gonna die, I know that's gonna happen
But while I'm still alive, I'ma keep packin'
Keep stackin', uh, heaven forbid
Been throwin' sevens since a kid
And 11's with my finger on the trig
For you jealous-hearted fleas and snakes
Hate 'cause I went from O-Z's to cakes
In a matter of months, punks hate it 'cause I'm major
Mama always told me my daddy was a player
Then I guess it's hereditary, bein' in the game
Hustlin' is necessary, it runs through my veins
G-rides and millions and mobbin' the streets
Drive-bys and killings and dodgin' police
It's daily activity, negativity
Runs the planet, put down the gun if you can't handle it, uh
And welcome to the town
The only way to come up in this bitch is you gotta stay down
Keep your eyes on the prize, finish what you start
365, Hustlin' from the heart
Gotta come rough, mayne, livin' in the town
The only way to come up in the game is you gotta stay down
Keep your eyes on the prize, finish what you start
365, Hustlin' from the heart
Gotta come rough, mayne, livin' in the town
The only way to come up in the game is you gotta stay down
Keep your eyes on the prize, finish what you start
365, Hustlin' from the heart
Gotta come rough, mayne, livin' in the town
The only way to come up in the game is you gotta stay down
Keep your eyes on the prize, finish what you start
365, Hustlin' from the heart
Gotta come rough, mayne, livin' in the town
The only way to come up in the game is you gotta stay down