To Be A Hustler

HookS.A.S.:By any means thye be gettin' the doughListen up, I'm just lettin' you know(That's what makes me a hustler)Heads to provide, case they supplyBakin' dme pies, whatever it takes to survive(Repeat)Verse 1Mega:You get popped from my neezayRun the block liek a relayI'm tryna get drops like a DJBut in this game, you do not get no lee-wayThat's why I'm on the block shottin' rocks in the PJ'sFor lots of wealth, Glocks on beltsLook in the mirror my nigga, you should watch yourselfYeah, and they gon' find yaSo you need to keep it moving like the feds behind yaWho is you females servingYou niggaz is bitch-made like a female servantI pity the odds, you'll really get robbedCuz even little niggaz is killas like City of GodPlenty dough, sellin' yay to the customersYou already know what makes me a hustlerTake it to the mean blocks where I sold them dimesOr you can get ya team rocked like a clothinglineWhoaHookVerse 2Bugz:Yeah I got cake, but I ain't got enough to lose, ya knowOh that offend you, well fuck you tooTwo holes in ya face got 'em lookin' like dimplesI got utencils, ain't talkin' 'bout pencilsThis deuce this clip bullets like jujitsu10 clips'll hit ya on ya head like a HinduMy shit is paid for, forget a rentalIt's Mister IntercontinentalGold medalist, four felonistAnd we can be some gentlemen or get into some killa shitI'm a pimpin' nigga wit' hella hoesI just take 'em home, fuck 'em, kick 'em out, sell they clothesBitch you better get chedda like VelveetaSweep niggaz up wit' the pound like El NinaI'm in the park and flippin' Cuban cigarsAnd liquor, yeah I'm a star with more bars than Snickers, niggaHookVerse 3Mayhem:This is May Caliente, ay, that pretty gangsterReportin' live from the streets like TV anchorsYou see these bangers, you silly wankerI'm downtown blazin' the hazin' wit' city bankersAnd babes, if I was your boyfriendYou'd have to hold that gun, and smuggle in my toysYou niggaz ain't seein' these mobstersThe re-up money's the price of my D&G boxersCrack that we sell, packs on the scaleOnly nigga we sayin' "Welcome back" to is RellU.K. shottas going hard with the repWe them Eurogang London Boys go hard to detectIf you see me with Dipset, armed to the neckGal I grip Tecs that'll push ya heart through ya chestYou a hustler, got a long way to goWe gettin' blow like felacioAnd I'm a shottaHook