Hustle Town Lyrics

This is a Public Service Announcement

A real hustler never sleeps

My mother weeps as I die in these streets

I collect dead presidents

like Pokemon cards

My split personalities each got their own jobs

If it ain't about money then it don't make sense

If it ain't gain interest it ain't gain dividends

It ain't hard to hustle when you got that ris

There's too much money to make out here

From transporters to trapping to tattoos

Dope fiends boosting

their drip for blue

When you build a fence the grass always green

All that matters is the cash comes out clean

Sex sells well and pimping ain't dead

That's why your baby mama giving me head

Pouring up and smoking up Welcome to the South

Know'm talmbout

A real hustler never sleeps

My father weeps as I die in these streets

I spent my last on cigars and a sack

Rolled up sold out and came right back

Kept it up until I had enough cash

Went to the homie and bought a $50 slab

Broke it down in twenties

and then I posted up

Didn't take long with everyone else at the club

Trapping in the trenches till I came up bitch

Damn right I got motherfucking hustler spirit

Neighborhood superstars shining and grinding

Throwing up gang signs just to remind them

Feds be watching

but I think they're blind

Wrong house fool I done moved to the south side

Pouring up and smoking up Welcome to the south

Know'm talmbout