Corner Hustle Anthem

Yeah, yeah West Coast vibe

Straight

off the concrete, you know?

First floor apartment, damp carpet,

no frame Just a mattress on the wood where we plotted on

the game Two dollars in the pocket,

three brothers in the room Waiting on a break while we swept

away the gloom No pity in the struggle,

we just sharpened up the blade Every single debt that we owed

got paid

We saw the blueprint on the wall (yeah)

Refused to stumble or to fall

Now we making it out of the cold,

yeah we made it From the floor to the crown,

non-debatable, we made it (we made it)

No pity, no luck,

just the hustle and the drive Look at where we stood,

look at how we survive

Now the view is from the top,

look at what we overcame Never switched the circle,

never traded on the name From that single-room heater to a castle

in the hills Same hunger in the chest,

now we're paying bigger bills (hahaha)

No handouts, we took the long road

Yeah, from the mattress to the mansion (uh-huh)

No pity