Seviin - Hustle & Flow

Last tape flopped, but I came back swingin’
Got back in the ring, choked the fat bitch singin’
Had to get away for more than a weekend
Boy, you think you hot? You only got for a season
Yeah, I cooked the beat bitch, whipped it up with season
Worked on my craft, while you bitches was sleepin’
Now, my eyes wide, I be dreamin’ all the time
“Time is money,” so my money on my mind
Lost a good girl, nobody fault but mine
Have to take some L’s if you really wanna shine
“Time comin’ lil homie, gotta wait in line”
That’s what they all told me, but patience hard to find
Like Biggie say; “Money, Clothes, and Hoes
Only three things that a young nigga knows”
What’s gon’ happen when your funds get low
And all of your “bro’s,” and all of them “hoes” walk out of that door?
I remember sleepin’ on floors
I remember havin’ no clothes
I remember times was low
Now, I gotta get this doe
Gotta get money (Money act funny)
Remember tellin’ mama; “I don’t wanna be here no more
I don’t wanna be here no more”
“Please oh mama, please just let me go”
I remember sleepin on floors
I remember havin no clothes
I remember times was low
Now, I gotta get this doe
Gotta get money (Money act funny)
Remember tellin mama; “I don’t wanna be here no more
I don’t wanna be here no more”
“Please oh mama, please just let me go”
Did this on my own, so who gon stop it?
Reppin’ Temple, Texas like Cube did Compton
The road to the top, is a journey, it’s rocky
But I’m gon’ get it, bitch I’m NOT cocky
I give you the picture, but YOU gotta see it
I give you the magic, is YOU gon believe it?
Knowledge is fruit, but you a bulimic
You think you “The best,” but bitch you conceited (I’m back)
And I’m just humble though
Sending them subs my way, why you mumble though?
We in the huddle though, me and my team, we ain’t gon’ fumble hoe
We just on “go-go-go,” ‘case that you didn’t know
Chasin’ the bag and plenty mo’
I want one female, NOT plenty hoes
I want a big house with PLENTY do’s
I remember sleepin’ on floors
I remember havin’ no clothes
I remember times was low
Now, I gotta get this doe
Gotta get money (Money act funny)
Remember tellin’ mama; “I don’t wanna be here no more
I don’t wanna be here no more”
“Please oh mama, please just let me go”
I remember sleepin on floors
I remember havin no clothes
I remember times was low
Now, I gotta get this doe
Gotta get money (Money act funny)
Remember tellin mama; “I don’t wanna be here no more, I don’t wanna be here no more”
“Please oh mama, please just let me go”

Written by:
Israel Dominguez

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