Hustle

You’ve been hanging at the mall too much
Your whole life’s stupid dumb
Hanging with the baddest crowd and you say
You’re Christian and you really love America
Yeah you walk a lonely road
God please come save your soul
Every day that you act this way
Heaven gets further away

Ohh

You are my friend but you’re so damn broke
Broken heart and mind
I’m scared for you baby
Feel like it’s only a matter of time
Til I’m sitting at your funeral
Gonna die at 22
Drive your bike off a cliff
Just cuz you’re feeling blue
It’s not about the quick cash
Wheelies in the drive way
You’re so bored you’re messing up
Fuck around you’ll bite the dust
Don’t wanna be dealing’ with a thug like you
But I won’t let you die

Ohh

Chorus:
The street is hard you hustle all the time
But you can’t go out sinning every night
It’s what’s holding you back
It could be in the past
It’s what’s holding you back
It could be in the past

Verse 2:
Pickin you up from the pawnshop
Bloodshot eyes
Quiet ride home in the moonlight
You know I’m judging you
You say you’re fine
You’re a beautiful liar
You’re too young to be such a loser
I know your ways
It doesn’t pay

Bridge:
Ride your bike into town and
You pick some goodies up
And you take that stuff
Man your life is a train wreck
You need a miracle
God won’t help if you ain’t asking
Keep on going you’ll end up in the casket
You need a miracle
You need a miracle