Livin’ Like a Hustler lyrics

[Intro: C-Murder]
This is for everybody out there livin' that life, ya know
We livin' like hustlers now-a-days, We livin' like some G's

[Chorus: Peaches (Mo B. di*k)]
TRU n*ggas livin' like some hustlers, hustlers
TRU n*ggas livin' like some G's (Livin' that life)
TRU n*ggas livin' like some hustlers, hustlers
TRU n*ggas livin' like some G's (Livin' that life)

[C-Murder]
I wake up and shower [?] and brush my teeth
And page my n*ggas, call my b*tches, and card them snitches
Cause TRU n*ggas gon' ball, no matter what (what)
We get 'em up at the drop of a dime bro
And did a day livin' by the AK
From the [?] overseas, TRU n*ggas blowin' trees'
And gettin' high, it comes with the job
I used to rob to stay alive and now I'm runnin' with the mob (TRU)
And makin' dope hits after dope hits
From the Ice Cream Man, to the motherf*ckin' Crime Fam'
Iced out from the words that I speak
A new freak every week I be puttin' to sleep
I puts it down like that
I got the game in my vein
Million dollar rings and things and still want change
Ghetto Fabulous, soldier n*gga, f*ck a busta
I'm a TRU n*gga and I'm livin' like some hustlers
[Chorus]

[Master P]
Don't play no games
Y'all check this sh*t out
I started small time dope game, neighborhood coke man
From the Calliope Projects to the neighborhood dope man
b*tches wanna see me, n*ggas wanna be me
Holla at ya boy if ya really f*ck with me
I'm a ghetto superstar, yeah we live raw
Believe none of what you hear
And half of what you saw
f*ck the press, I wear a bulletproof vest
And the world hate the P cause I made it out the mess
So, I'm 'a ball 'til I fall n*gga
TRU won't fall n*gga
Hoody Hooo is the call n*gga
And if you ain't with No Limit f*ck 'em all n*gga
Cause real n*ggas ride
Playa haters die
I represent the 504 and Southside
Where they'll pay you for that scrilla
Keep your eyes on your enemies
And watch them lil' n*ggas

[Chorus (2X)]