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Heart Of A Hustler

アーティスト:Paul Wall 

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I got the heart of a hustler The mind of a g Im out here gettin my paper So dont fuck wit me I wake up in the morning when the sun rise I got my mind on paper chasing them dollar signs It aient no time for resting or taking naps I got to have something so im counting all paper stacks I got dreams and asperations 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 Aient 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 im chasing that comission 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 Im out here gettin my paper So dont fuck wit me Dont fuck around man Thats right doin and moving White linen on my tuff tails Not an illusion three sheets to the wind I aient gotta be boozen go bad on a bitch Til i got her improvment no im not wit the loosing Im dying to win im goin try it again im goin cry for my sins I live the fast life yeah and im 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


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