# H H G H

[Intro – Reconcile]
I ain’t slept in ‘bout a week bruh

You know where to find me, shorty what’s good
I’m in between two O’s, middle of the hood
I ain’t switching, on the mission
But I’m flexing through the city
Window down, wife beater, bought six in the fifty

[Hook – Reconcile]
I ain’t slept in ‘bout a week, no, I’ll sleep when I die
On that twenty-four seven, 365
That’s right I hustle hard, grind hard
Hustle hard, grind hard
Hustle hard, grind hard
Hustle hard, now I pray harder
Whole hood steady hurting, North-East, South-West
Grandma steady praying for me, gonna need all I can get
That’s right I hustle hard, grind hard (Have mercy)
Hustle hard, grind hard (On me, dear Lord)
Hustle hard, grind hard (Have mercy)
Hustle hard, now I pray harder (On me, dear Lord)

[Verse 1 – Reconcile]
Our Father (Our Father)
Who art in Heaven (Who art in Heaven)
Hallowed be Thy name (Hallowed be Thy name)
Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be done
On Earth as it is in Heaven, amen
I woke up early this morning
Still breathing, ain’t with no reason, yeah
Hit my knees for that reason, hit my knees ‘cause I need it
Phone chirping and pockets hurting
About four dollars in my Chase account
I don’t need nothing but this Jesus
And He’ll make a way so we’ll make it out
I got Donz on the Chevy, tats outdated
Ain’t nothing different about me
Except Jesus has saved me
That’s enough to make a grown man cry
Then I crawled up out the grave
Won’t let them die, You ain’t let me die!

[Hook – Reconcile]
I ain’t slept in ‘bout a week, no, I’ll sleep when I die
On that twenty-four seven, 365
That’s right I hustle hard, grind hard
Hustle hard, grind hard
Hustle hard, grind hard
Hustle hard, now I pray harder
Whole hood steady hurting, North-East, South-West
Grandma steady praying for me, gonna need all I can get
That’s right I hustle hard, grind hard (Have mercy)
Hustle hard, grind hard (On me, dear Lord)
Hustle hard, grind hard (Have mercy)
Hustle hard, now I pray harder (On me, dear Lord)

[Verse 2 – Json]
Boy you know I hustle hard
I’m praying even harder
Have mercy on ‘em oh Lord!
Please, Heavenly Father!
‘Cause I came from the streets
And the block where they get it
Where the rocks they be pitching
And the shots they be pilling
Don’t stop how they living, no
Same block he was raised at (Raised at)
That’s the hood that he bang for
And the hammer on the boy’s side
And he's ready to let the thing go
Ribs touching so the boy's hurting
He give you slugs for your timepiece
It's live or die where he be
So he ride in the streets
See the blood in the concrete? (Have mercy)
(Hustle hard) Living how they're living
(Grind hard) We ain’t have to get it
But we're out here with them while they pitching
Trying to tell ‘em that He risen
He was given just to give ‘em all some hope
(Oh Lord) They could need a use
So we plead with You, that You’d show
Your grace to them, we ain’t sleeping in
'Cause we're sleeping when we go home

[Hook – Reconcile]
I ain’t slept in ‘bout a week, no, I’ll sleep when I die
On that twenty-four seven, 365
That’s right I hustle hard, grind hard
Hustle hard, grind hard
Hustle hard, grind hard
Hustle hard, now I pray harder
Whole hood steady hurting, North-East, South-West
Grandma steady praying for me, gonna need all I can get
That’s right I hustle hard, grind hard (Have mercy)
Hustle hard, grind hard (On me, dear Lord)
Hustle hard, grind hard (Have mercy)
Hustle hard, now I pray harder (On me, dear Lord)
(FRONTLINE!!)

[Verse 3 – Corey Paul]
Riding ‘round South Park stressing
Hit a shot, we at the block, we on a grind
My granny still praying for the blessings
Pre-care, put their faith in the nine
Well, my homie, hit my line
I feel like his life is on it
That pocket full of purp and the pistol grip pump
Got him really feeling like he's Tony (Montana)
Riding 'round with that hammer
Feds been sitting on his trap since March
Keep getting trailed by the same black car
With the telescopic lens on the DSLR (Click click)
Light the pass in a flash boy
That’s ten years he dashed boy
Them numbers that you can’t do
And if you think you can, your little girl can’t, so just think
Give me five minutes for the little cut, let’s play this movie out
And I know that you think I’ma yell ‘bout Jesus
Well, king, that’s all I got
I'm trying to put you in the church
Before they put you in the box
(Trying to) Hit you with the gospel
Before they hit you with the Glock
(Trying to) Have a PT put you under that water
Before an OG put you inside of that pot
Straight up!!!

[Hook – Reconcile]
I ain’t slept in ‘bout a week, no, I’ll sleep when I die
On that twenty-four seven, 365
That’s right I hustle hard, grind hard
Hustle hard, grind hard
Hustle hard, grind hard
Hustle hard, now I pray harder
Whole hood steady hurting, North-East, South-West
Grandma steady praying for me, gonna need all I can get
That’s right I hustle hard, grind hard (Have mercy)
Hustle hard, grind hard (On me, dear Lord)
Hustle hard, grind hard (Have mercy)
Hustle hard, now I pray harder (On me, dear Lord)