BORN HUSTLA (feat. Janine the Machine)

Mama said, "Get out that bed and hurry

Gotta go make them dollars

Gotta hit 'em with that heat

Gotta give the streets that heat"

Mama said, "Get out that bed and hurry

Gotta go make them dollars

Gotta hit 'em with that heat (Born hustler)

Gotta give the streets that heat"

Rigid, temp frigid

Get guap, phone ring-a-ding, army duffle with big locks

No peak of sleep, Gucci on the feet, thick socks

Plane taking off, Paris is the drop, oui, oui

Real one, never sing for the opp

Sawed the seams so they never see the strings twist and get in a knot

Running paper routes, knowing that I can't trip up

Whole family drinks it from the sippy cup

Club going in, filled up with hooligans

Camouflage the evidence, now we on the move again

All types of contrabands, mixed with that shit they pop

That don't distract what we came here to get, we locked

Respect my rasta boys, like to hold them reugers

Know the queen must retain them designated shootersl

They want amnesty, I'ma show up army-deep

Either way you put it, I'ma be a major chest piece

Mama said, "Get out that bed and hurry

Gotta go make them dollars

Gotta hit 'em with that heat

Gotta give the streets that heat"

Mama said, "Get out that bed and hurry

Gotta go make them dollars

Gotta hit 'em with that heat (Born hustler)

Gotta give the streets that heat"

Jackpot, driver move the top

We done went from winter to the hot

All the profits from the capers, we gon' stash that

All the profits from the capers, we gon' stash that

Young gods, schemin' on the block (Schemin' with it)

In their eyes, I could see Pac

Keep the money movin', I ain't here to look back

Keep the money movin', I ain't here to look back

I just gotta get back to the plane, get my flight to move

Here they're trying to shut down everything, take my visa too

Running down the terminal, I just wade it through the gate

Operation still in full effect to the next state

Mama said, "Get out that bed and hurry

Gotta go make them dollars

Gotta hit 'em with that heat

Gotta give the streets that heat"

Mama said, "Get out that bed and hurry

Gotta go make them dollars

Gotta hit 'em with that heat (Born hustler)

Gotta give the streets that heat"

Light flashin' on blue, canines on loose

Big boy with the green badge said the big bag won't go through

Tu-tu-tu-tu, Desmond Tutu

Might have to do a nightcap on a red-eye, Beirut

Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, oh, shit, don't shoot

Intel said the currency and the wire all came through

Too hard to get killed, just moved eight mill'

Tell 'em quick, "Send the bulletproof and hurry up and get here"

  

Mama said, "Get out that bed and hurry

Gotta go make them dollars

Gotta hit 'em with that heat

Gotta give the streets that heat"

Mama said, "Get out that bed and hurry

Gotta go make them dollars

Gotta hit 'em with that heat (Born hustler)

Gotta give the streets that heat"