Lazarus - Heart Of A Hustler lyrics
rate meIntro: Heart of a hustler Some times you got to be ready to as I rumble Yeah Get your man strong Hook: Fifty rounds, fifty pounds As I zoom through your town Cause I got heart of a hustler Cause I got heart of a hustler Fifty rounds fifty pounds As I zoom through your town Cause I got heart of a hustler Cause I got heart of a hustler Verse 1: Thank god I ain't never been shoot Standing on the corner man ripping up the block Got my little pockets sitting on swoll I got a lot of crack boy I'm ready to go gold Hustle and bustle and running through the projects If the popo's try to arrest me I'm going to jet bet But I new shoes, new clothes and fitted hats I devised a plan to get my money back in stacks If them bitches trip they can suck on these Telling all these rats that I brung the cheese I got that money, power, my bills getting paid Baby boy still hustling still to this day Baby boy still hustling trick still to this day Hook: Fifty rounds, fifty pounds As I zoom through your town Cause I got heart of a hustler Cause I got heart of a hustler Fifty rounds fifty pounds As I zoom through your town Cause I got heart of a hustler Cause I got heart of a hustler Verse 2: I'm run shit still on my block Even though I'm hot I'm a still set up shop Cause I'm a chemist Bitch Riding against the grain Hitting nigga up cause my hustle's insain Cause I'm a chemist Bitch Riding against the grain Hitting nigga up cause my hustle's insain Cause I'm a chemist Bitch Riding against the grain Hitting nigga up cause I'm going insain Cause I'm a roll out cause I got the balls posting my bail with a single phone call and I got that money, power, bills getting paid baby boy still hustling still to this day I got that money, power, bills getting paid baby boy still hustling still to this day I got that money, power, my bills getting paid baby boy still hustling trick still to this day Hook: Fifty rounds, fifty pounds As I zoom through your town Cause I got heart of a hustler Cause I got heart of a hustler Fifty rounds fifty pounds As I zoom through your town Cause I got heart of a hustler Cause I got heart of a hustler Verse 3: Creeping in my cutless supreme Got me a fifty pack equals a lot f green on the screen I'a m ready to mash I hit the gas creeping in my hoopty like its first class Everyday is potential hustle I turn beef in these streets into mad hustle Hungry to get my chips up Now I ain't talking about potato chips nigga You get light the fuck up Making moves on my Nextel 500,000 thousand dollars this judge set my bail Sitting in a cell Singing on the county blues Got my orange shirt with my converse shoes I got nothing to loose I got the rules to the game Sitting in this bitch nigga going insain I got that money, power, my bills getting paid Baby boy still hustling, trick still to this day Hook: Fifty rounds, fifty pounds As I zoom through your town Cause I got heart of a hustler Cause I got heart of a hustler Fifty rounds fifty pounds As I zoom through your town Cause I got heart of a hustler Cause I got heart of a hustler