Lil Keke - Hustla lyrics

[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