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Donnie Vonz - Hustler's Mentality - [Official Music Visualizer]

Follow DONNIE VONZ: TikTok: @donnievonz Instagram: @donnievonz Itunes:   / donnie-vonz   Spotify: https://tinyurl.com/34yhekz3 Twitter: @iamdonnievonz Facebook: donnievonz Lyrics: Mind on paper, head on straight A man not a man if his kids ain’t ate Gotta fight to survive hustle hard or die Fron H-town to LA, New York to the Chi City get litty when the streets get busy Politicians to the dope boys the real ain’t pretty Diamonds and the cars have you blind and gitty Either you get rich or die tryin or end up like Diddy Excuse Mr. Officer why you pullin me over I ain’t done nuthing wrong, why you messin me over My license, registration say Donnie Vonz on it Staring at my whip like you jealous and you want it Everything that I got, I hustled to get it And everything that you see, I went through the mud to get it See being broke ain’t an option, dirty money stay washin Gotta create options when opportunity ain’t knockin When it’s you against the world like Pac, it ain’t easy Ya friends ain’t ya friends and the ops be sleezy Loyalty is what you do, not what you say Nowadays these lil hustlas ain’t built that way Always been a hustla, never been a busta AT&T, don’t make me reach out and touch ya Born and raised in a city, get rich or die like Fitty Hands get dirty when the streets get gritty Mind on paper, head on straight A man not a man if his kids ain’t ate Gotta fight to survive hustle hard or die Fron H-town to LA, New York to the Chi City get litty when the streets get busy Politicians to the dope boys the real ain’t pretty Diamonds and the cars have you blind and gitty Either you get rich or die tryin or end up like Diddy When the money get low and the rain come dine Demons in ya mind tryin to get you off ya grind Penitentiary chances looking death in his eyes Hatas tryin to hold me down and Still I Rise No room for mistakes they watching every move you make Waiting for you to break, patiently like a snake Ain’t a killa but don’t push me, I just want my chips And I rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6 Ain’t all good in the hood, when the money dry up Dem shells start to flyin when the money dry up Hard to be a man, when you broke and you grown Hard to do right when everything going wrong Cause ain’t no love when the money stop flowing True faces start showing and the problems start growing Gotta fight for survival everyday is a struggle The mentality of a hustla Mind on paper, head on straight A man not a man if his kids ain’t ate Gotta fight to survive hustle hard or die Fron H-town to LA, New York to the Chi City get litty when the streets get busy Politicians to the dope boys the real ain’t pretty Diamonds and the cars have you blind and gitty Either you get rich or die tryin or end up like Diddy