Cannabis Don - My Whole Life

Yeah
You know the other day
I was thinking how bless I am to reach where I'm at
A lot of people don't make it this far do what they do
To all my hustlers
Legal and illegal
I know y'all can relate
To mama you know its time for a change
It's Don

I've been hustling my whole life
Stacking bread my whole life
I'm always tryna do right
But I pray for a lick every night
People wanna take my life
Dodging police my whole life
I pray every night
But my momma said I ain't living right
Cause

I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I've be trapping my whole life
Cause
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm just tryna live my life

Went from selling ari with seeds
To paying couple hundred for seeds
From the bottom of the food chain
Now I get you any strain that you need
I tried to put everybody on
Acted like it was a pyramid scheme
So I cloned myself
Til it was just me, myself, & I on the team
People I gave clientele
I even fronted the work
Complaining to me but I was hustling
While I was still at work
Sold couple pornos
Even some mixtapes
Getting jealous of me
But you can't even get they shit straight
Making excuses at least you had somebody that was down to help
I was walking and pedaling to chops
In the hood all by myself
Saying you ain't got no whip
Complaining bout transportation
Gotta stop all these excuses
You already know life ain't waiting

I've been hustling my whole life
Stacking bread my whole life
I'm always tryna do right
But I pray for a lick every night
People wanna take my life
Dodging police my whole life
I pray every night
But my momma said I ain't living right
Cause

I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I've be trapping my whole life
Cause
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm just tryna live my life

Never was flashy
That's why I lasted this long
No one to ever talk to
So I learned how to write these songs
Got high by myself
Feeling like Young Armstrong
I don't cap or dick ride that's why me and people don't get along
I know mama was working hard
Got herself a couple jobs
So how could I do less
I was hustling on my couple jobs
Son of an immigrant
Used to go and sell nicks
We used to go and hit licks
Didn't know how to produce
Now we producing and making these hits

I've been hustling my whole life
Stacking bread my whole life
I'm always tryna do right
But I pray for a lick every night
People wanna take my life
Dodging police my whole life
I pray every night
But my momma said I ain't living right
Cause

I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I've be trapping my whole life
Cause
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm a hustler
I'm just tryna live my life

Written by:
Michael Beaumont

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