Real Hustlers

Gotta Boyz

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    Thats the way, the real hustlers play
    Thats the way, the real hustlers play
    Thats the way, a real hustler plays
    Thats the way, the real hustlers play

    Im a treal ass hustler, a for real ass hustler
    That made it create it not to be imatated by you trick ass busters
    Straight hustling for them greens
    Layed back in the Lac and the pistol lean
    Some lable me a money making machine
    Because I be on the block twenty four -seven, serving fiends
    Aint hard to get your flow on nigga
    Aint hard to get your dope on nigga
    Got my mind on bigger figure my finger wraped around the trigger
    Wanna be a dead ass nigga
    So you know I got to ball and stay high
    Stay crunk full of (?) till I die
    Flip the script on a bitch when I click in my ride
    Mo money about to ride when I fly
    Cause a hustler got his mind on dollar signs
    They got (???) ,we aint hard to find
    Partners in crime, never relieng
    I put fate in a buster, and nigga behind a grind
    No dollars no sense don't make weight
    Im moving hay by the way who got the eight
    I been making a muther fucking million
    Im out here dealing
    Now you know a baller dont play
    Cause we some real ass hustlers

    Thats the way, the real hustlers play
    Thats the way, the real hustlers play
    Thats the way, a real hustler plays
    Thats the way, the real hustlers play

    Lets get this shit straight from the jump who we be
    Lets get this shit straight off the top P-N-C
    Is who we be
    We be the same nigga that will buck you
    Don't love you
    Can't trust you
    So nigga muther fuck you
    Be quick to buck you
    Like that dope we'll duck you
    Worn out woday no cousin
    Im huffing and puffing still got that street sweeper busting
    Bullets stay rushing
    Straight out that N-O hustling
    Memphis to New Orleans
    Got them niggas still struggling, this world is crazy
    Got a nigga straight disgusted, fuck it
    Kicking up dust in a bucket, you niggas lucky
    I'll run you back to Kentucky
    Talking about we country
    Now watch these niggas start dumping

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    Thats the way, the real hustlers play
    Thats the way, the real hustlers play
    Thats the way, a real hustler plays
    Thats the way, the real hustlers play

    Im a real ass hustler, a treal ass hustler
    Never duplicated fuck you player hating busters
    Thats why I hang and swang
    With my click on the southside
    We got plenty money plus we all got them fresh rides
    Creeping through the hood in my candy painted old school
    Seven deuce Cutless choped up on them gold shoes
    Pulled up in the park in the pearl green drop top
    Made a right, turn, hit the switches made that ass drop
    Front back, side to side
    Three wheel motion, on my ride
    Booming ass system
    Make the bitches want to get inside
    And take a ride with the mo money mobsters
    Sipping on Don eating steak,and lobsters

    Thats the way, the real hustlers play
    Thats the way, the real hustlers play
    Thats the way, a real hustler plays
    Thats the way, the real hustlers play

    Well I was told if you fake it break it
    Well these niggas all about the cake
    Moving nothing but heavy weight
    In and out of state
    Representing from New Orleans and niggas love weight
    (?) love making the green
    Its all about the cream
    Rolling in suburbans with the windows heavily tinted
    Seeing nothing but lights, cause the tv's in it
    When we aint hot, when we catch your block
    How do you love the way the twenty inch rim chops
    And we keep the drop on top
    These niggas is dangerous
    Now why you niggas want to fuck with us
    Now watch me lay you in the dust
    When I let this shit clack, bust
    In god I trust, you mother fuckers want to play around
    Now you got to lay it down
    And im going to let you know
    Up on my face, do you still see a frown
    Everybody better give a round, because
    (real ass hustlers got to make they ends meet)
    Thats why I got to stack my ends
    So I can stay up on my feet
    Can't let a bitch nigga kill me
    Can't let a bitch nigga steal me
    Got to make a bitch nigga feel me
    Hit them in the back with the nine milli, milli on the realy

    Thats the way, the real hustlers play
    Thats the way, the real hustlers play
    Thats the way, a real hustler plays
    Thats the way, the real hustlers play

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    Composición: Partners-N-Crime y Mo Money

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