on a mil ticket im chasing that comission money is my mission give me all i can get until they put me in a grave man i just cant quit i got the heart of a hustler
Money is my mission give me all I can get Until they put me in a grave man I just cant quit I got the heart of a hustler I got the mind of a g I'm out
's the Swish a House, the third coast The state of Texas that's my land Who's the man that's in demand It's Paul Wall baby yeah that's me I put it down
' can't nobody do it better A real go-getter, never hesitate to hit a lick I don't have to even make a phone call to get a brick Ya find lieutenant on
ll spend a 100 grand get a killer something to do I've been hustlin' since 92' when I heard UGK Hollering "Pocket Full of Stones", I was on my way Had a
know when you pass it I'm big balling till I lay in a casket, already [Hook - 2x] [Paul Wall] I'm a neighborhood trend setter, getting that cheddar Nobody does it better, I'm a
a daze Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze On a Sunday night I might bang me some Maze [Paul Wall talking] Swisha House, Big Pokey and Paul Wall baby [Paul
a stop sign Raised off of instinct with a mind like Einstein I'm a certified hustler and a G Trying to metamorphasize a hundred two a hundred three I
get killed By a nigga named Big Phil, tote a big steel Give a damn if my record never sells, I'm the shit still [Chorus - 2X] [Paul Wall] I got the
to wrist cutters Just trust it ain't no regular shit That's a polite asshole and a sensitive pimp You would think it was a party, not a Cadillac Church mosque, have a
Paul Wall] They say stuntin's a waste of money 'Man, invest it in stocks' Now they homeless and out of work Ever since Enron flopped Have a hustle for
I'm a hustler, ladies man, of course a playa So say ya, prayers when I park the gator Ya neighbors, suspect some suspicious behavior And ready to call
your left get left squinted Koopa [Hook] [Paul Wall] I'm the people's champ, you the people's chump You talking BFI trash, but you still a punk I'm
the corner with glocks Don't go When ya hear shots in the parking lot Don't go It's about to go down U ALREADY KNOW (2X) (Paul Wall) I eat n sleep n
paint tangerine [verse 2]-e-40 I tried to never sober/ chalupa, longer then a roller coster out hear a head a hub a head and do ya for quarter ounce
't did it to a hustlaz do. An you didn't know it till a hustla knew. An you ain't done till a hustlaz threw. I'm a customer too its what hustlaz do.
