Clyde Carson - Stop Hustlin Lyrics

[Chorus:]
I'm tryin to stop hustlin
But the street keep callin
I'm tryin to stop
But I ain't tryin to stop ballin nigga
I ain't tryin to stop ballin nigga
No I can't stop ballin
I ain't tryin to stop ballin nigga
No I can't stop ballin

I'm, addicted to the lifestyle
Everyday something new stand right down
All my niggas we don't never have to price now
In that box shed, Niggas sittin high now
Prolling with the young hoes
All white bimmer like the Pope
I'm tryin to get a youth hope now
But all my partners sell dope
I try to go straight but got pulled back
Choose on a nigga came with her bag
Now all my fellas when I say I do fuck with fags
I'm talking punk bitches, straight broke ass
Like four flash bitch gone
When that money up I'm in town
I'm her dude but to me she just a pimp hoe
Everyday a nigga in style

I'm tryin to stop hustlin
But the street keep callin
I'm tryin to stop
But I ain't tryin to stop ballin nigga
I ain't tryin to stop ballin nigga
No I can't stop ballin
I ain't tryin to stop ballin nigga
No I can't stop ballin

Pool table in the rare
Rather have a stable than Benz
My brother from another says he wanna see me win
Yea, that's why he slid it to me quick
As soon as he heard she was speakin on me
Middle finger, he was sleepin on me
Hella cash, how they greet the homie
Wanna quit but I need it homie
To push a hard line in these hard times
For that new 911 that's all mine
I show up to the table with all shines
Champagne wishes bitches all the time
Putting peaches on the concrete
I'm in the middle of the trial
I was a broke nigga but now I'm paid
An I ain't tryin to go back

I'm tryin to stop hustlin
But the street keep callin
I'm tryin to stop
But I ain't tryin to stop ballin nigga
I ain't tryin to stop ballin nigga
No I can't stop ballin
I ain't tryin to stop ballin nigga
No I can't stop ballin