Heart of a Hustler
Paul Wall, Skinhead Rob, Expensive Taste
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I got the heart of a hustler The mind of a g I'm out here gettin' my paper So don't f*ck wit me I wake up in the morning when the sun rise I got my mind on paper chasing them dollar signs It ain't no time for resting or taking naps I got to have something so I'm counting all paper stacks I got dreams and aspirations of ballin' big I want a crib in the hills out there where kobe live And I can get it if I put my grind to it Quit making excuses up and get out there and do it Ain't no time for games when your chasing after change But you can face some cause that paper and close range My mind on a range fly chains and diamonds rings My skills are making bills with profit and high game Ridin' the fast lane that paper in my vision My mind on a mil ticket I'm chasing that commission 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 here gettin' my paper So don't f*ck wit me Don't f*ck around man That's right doin' and moving White linen on my tuff tails Not an illusion three sheets to the wind I ain't gotta be boozen go bad on a bitch Til I got her improvment no I'm not wit the loosing I'm dying to win I'm goin' try it again I'm goin' cry for my sins I live the fast life yeah and I'm not stoppin' For shit bitch half a tank of crank and a plot to get rich I got money out my mind likes its a price out my hat Still smokin' even though my lung twice to collapse I'm right back with the sack then I'm burning the shern You know Better learn still yernin' to earn And really I don't listen when I talk to myself So how the f*ck you think that I'mma listen to somebody else Its a fast life ho you know like pushin' and shit and when I run up out of gas then I'm pushin this bitch I got heart of a hustler I got the mind of a g I'm out here gettin' my paper So don't f*ck wit me I grind hard from the second I awake When you play wit high stakes you profit at high rate No more top roman I'm tryin' to eat steaks So I get up off my bump and go get that cake It ain't no time for sleep If you snooze you loose if you broke it mean your lazy That's the choice you choose If you grind and you complaining and you wastin' your time Better correct your mind suck it up and go grind Its money to be made when my phone ring ring I'm not to impressed wit all the bling bling I'm much more motivated by all the ching ching Been grindin' since kidagarden back then it was a dream Its money over everything family first They goin' to bury me a g and boast swangas on the hurst I'm on the block posted making money disperse I thirst for dollar bills bein' broke is the worst I got the heart of a hustler I got the mind of a g I'm out here gettin' my paper So don't f*ck wit me
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