[Talking]
Gangstas and grinders, hoodlums and hustlers
By any means necessary, to come from the bottom
To turn nothing into something, to travel the storm
And perservere through anything, I am a hustler
My brother's keeper, Young Don n***a ok
I am a hustler, yes, Don Ke 7-13 hey yeah
Heart of a hustler bout his paper, yeah he bread winning
I am a fighter not a lover, keep they head spinning
Yeah pretty cars, big stallion
I got my shooter in the corner, call him Ray Allen
They smoking Reggie Miller, you know that sh** I serve
We high as Blake Griffin, cooking up Larry Bird's
They say the city mine, I see the lights flashing
Wrecking n***az checking n***az, while the checks cashing
I'm so tired of roaches, I can't stand leeches
Catch me sipping pomegranates, I'm on Hawaiian beaches
7-13, we rolling like the mob
Get you some bidness go to work, and do your own job
Them s**ers still hating, I'm still doing me
Houston Texas legendary, Mr. Don Ke
Monster up and make it rough, I got a tougher grind
Unlock the cage for the beast, they know it's suppertime
All that capping and that talking, n***a pay your tab
I spent fifty on the Lac, before I drove the slab
The ice prices like the c**aine, and cream gravy
Welcome to Texas, where them thangs over thirty lately
Heart of a hustler bout his paper, yeah he bread winning
I am a fighter not a lover, keep they head spinning
Uh pretty cars, big stallion
I got my shooter in the corner, call him Ray Allen
Uh bob your head, say your prayers
Come up missing, nobody cares
f** a broke n***a, why even bother
Hustle hard, like the Lord coming back tomorrow
This for Boo-Boo, this for T-Man this for Cory Blount
This for 13, the one with 7 in the front
n***az talking n***az bumping, but I still get it
Don Ke about his paper, n***a deal with it
[Talking]
That's what's up, if you a hustling n***a stand up
If you a gangsta n***a stand up
If you gon' get it by any means stand up
Do it from your heart n***a, the introduction of my life
Don Ke 7-13, heart of a hustler