Pastor Troy - My Hustlaz lyrics

(Intro) For the hustlas, for the hustlas For my hustlas, for my hustlas [Pastor Troy talking] Yeah Aiyo, this your boy P.T. right This for all them n***az down the road Everybody staying down in this motherf**ing game ??? real all my n***az Much love out here for this song baby, for my hustlas [Chorus] For my hustlas n***az that ride for the yey (For my hustlas) n***az on the grind everyday (For my hustlas) n***az that be breaking the rules (For my hustlas) n***az wearing red and blue (For my hustlas) n***az with money on they mind (For my hustlas) Hit the club fresh off the grind (For my hustlas) n***az that ride for P.T. (For my hustlas) The D. the S. the G.B. (For my hustlas) [Verse 1] I started out at the bottom of the barrel homey (Yeah) Had to deal with these f** n***az hating on me (Yeah) Hanging on me We headed to the top The big boy drop Got me chilling on the block in Polo socks (n***a) The sun shining of my shade frame Look who made it out the dope game (Yeah n***a) From nicks to dimes From dimes to quater keys I stacked me some cheese and went to bumping these cd's And now you see me on your tube live and direct See a n***a swang through the bank, I'm cashing checks Or better yet, I be shaking that motherf**er From the ATL to Augusta For my hustlas [Chorus] [Verse 2] All my n***az cross the state (For my hustlas) All my n***az slanging that weight (For my hustlas) Hire your best to flip it legit (For my hustlas) Let the crackers sell that sh** (For my hustlas) All my n***az peeping the game (For my hustlas) n***az that want to have fame (For my hustlas) n***az that grind to pay bills (For my hustlas) n***az that grind to buy a meal (For my hustlas) n***az that ain't got no degree (For my hustlas) Still making money (For my hustlas) n***az with fear of the Lord (For my hustlas) n***az in the 9th Ward (For my hustlas) n***az with ties to the streets (For my hustlas) n***az that ride with the heat (For my hustlas) n***az with 36 O's (For my hustlas) Yeah n***a, the life I chose, for the hustlas [Chorus] n***az in dirty clothes (For my hustlas) n***az with no love for hoes (For my hustlas) n***az making easy cheese (For my hustlas) n***az moving major keys (For my hustlas) n***az riding big body cars (For my hustlas) n***az they call trap stars (For my hustlas) n***az that hate ??? (For my hustlas) Got the 88 with the beat (For my hustlas) n***az riding 30's and vogues (For my hustlas) All my n***az down the road (For my hustlas) All my n***az off in the fed (For my hustlas) All my n***az busting heads (For my hustlas) My n***az on the East side (For my hustlas) My n***az on the West side (For my hustlas) My n***az on the North side (For my hustlas) South side, n***a we ride, for my hustlas [Chorus] [Pastor Troy talking] Yo.....Yo.....Yo..... y'all know what's up This ya boy, P.T. Cruiser Representing for all them gangster a** hustlas Everybody taking penetintary chances n***a y'all know what's up D.S.G.B. got love for you baby Whatever to make this sh** happen Get this motherf**er popping Cause we ain't stopping D.S.G.B. in this ho