Hustle & Flow Lyrics

This some real shit I'm finna say

Yeah

Pain come and go, gotta deal with that shit every day

Niggas be too fake, but ain't shit change with BUSTA or YK

Pardon my lil' French, how forget about my nigga Sway

I don't need no friends, all I need is K2 and EJ

Hancock I'm drunk and leanin', one foot in, fuck in betweenin'

Do this for my nephews and nieces, they know unc love them to pieces

If you ever wanna know my reason, there you go, they gave me meaning

Even though I'm far from perfect, they the ones that seen it in me

Now, back to these niggas I been on since I got back

You niggas had your time, you thought I was gone, hell nah, I had to relax

Waitin' and watchin' like lions, scannin' the scene to see the best time to attack

Knew they'd forget about Don, but they ain't know that that nigga was on his way back

Jumpin' like Young Keke, baby Corbin, blues up in a pouch

2022, I was just sleepin' on my brother couch

Add the years by two and now a nigga up a large amount

I cannot look back and I don't care about no fallin' out

Some things you outgrow, and some things just ain't meant to be

Yo ceiling my floor, I know it hurt you can't be me

Was sleepin' on the floor, and now my mattress is a king

Yeah, I like the hoes, cause good girls just ain't meant for me

I kicked down the door, Yung Klan Buda right with me

It seemed so long ago that it was him, Shamar, Mack, unc and, me

OG Mob, the army, fleet, brought heat just like a tan

Got the game right at my feet, got up, no Ricky Tan

Pain come and go, gotta deal with that shit every day

Niggas be too fake, but ain't shit change, with BUSTA or YK

Excuse my little French, how I forget about my nigga Sway

I don't need no friends, all I need is K2 and EJ

Back in my Duffy this year, I ain't gon' lie, it ain't fair

Niggas stuck in a cycle like a Ferris, how did we get here

Time to speed up and change gears, yeah, I need a top spot

Made it in this rapping shit without talkin' bout no opp blocks

Niggas know I'm from out east, but shout out to the west for real

I don't give a fuck where you at in the city, my nigga this for the Ville

2-6, baby, 2-6, baby ain't lazy, yeah, I got the pill

Ran shit back, took that shit to the rack and punched that shit for real, Don

Yeah, niggas know that I'm the coldest

Pain come and go, gotta deal with that shit every day

Niggas be too fake but ain't shit change with BUSTA or YK

Excuse my lil' French how can I forget about my nigga Sway

I don't need no friends, all I need is K2 and EJ

Yeah, yeah, YK Sway