Letras:
Hustle Boy It S Nuthin

: [Intro:] Turn Me Up A Little Bit Mark... (YEEEAAAHHH) It's Young Khalifa Man, Star Poweerr Taylor Gang Or Diiee It's Star Year Get Used To It (Uhh

it for me, I call it the big change I sleep when I'm gone, yeah I'm tryna get to it It's like a Nike campagne the way ya' boy just do it Aye!, the paper

it is, got it for the low for a stack Yup Okay, the question is There's an 07 S550 Mercades Yung Joc edition With Ashanti's 22s butterfly doors Refrigerated

hustla gon ride if it's war, But You the type of boy that'll hide if it's war, You the type'a boy that never come outside if it's war, So, you a nut to

block til the sun go down.... [Dame Dash] Now see I like the shit these niggaz is talkin Real hustla's recognize other real hustla's That's why I'm fuckin

you want it Don't stop, get it, get it, bitches betta get up on it Sit up on it shawty, get up on it See when I spit up on it, shit up all over niggaz

nuthin Only reason you don't know cause Forbes don't acknowledge hustling Joker's mediocre, everybody else is hotter Someone's in hell drinkin on a glass of water Dope boy

Yeah yeah It's Funk Flex y'all With Com Sense bwoy Understand it's a rapture Volume three the final chapter Ain't nuttin but that b-boy thing goin on

million dollars, nigga stand behind me It's all good ha 'cause a nigga ride a benz It's all good ha 'cause now we got some N's(money) It's all good Ha