For My Hustlas

Young Scooter

I'm one hell of a hustler

I'm one hell of a hustler

I'm one hell of a hustler

Me I'm a boss man

And you just a customer

I'm one hell of a hustler

I'm one hell of a hustler

I run the cartel, got way more than brick fare

And I know eses that sleep with dope all year

Can't even show they face, been in the house five years

20 thousand for a show without a record deal

I pop Ferraris in the hood, it ain't no doubt about it

When I pull up in that bitch the hood crowd around it

It just too much going on so I move in silence

Ten toes down jugging, nigga that's how I got it

Yeah this for my hustlers

I do this shit for my hustlers

And don't you trust every customer

Young Scooter

I'm one hell of a hustler

I'm one hell of a hustler

I'm one hell of a hustler

Me I'm a boss man

And you just a customer

I'm one hell of a hustler

I'm one hell of a hustler

I hustle grind and stack it, I'm a trap addict

You can't play me 'bout my check, I know mathematics

Truck loads of bales coming, green and white wrappers

On the weekend I'm a rapper, through the week a trapper

And I don't keep it five hours when I get a package

When them birds take a shower let the streets have it

I got hustling habits, chain 20 karats

Hustled up on it, remember I didn't have it

Yeah this for my hustle bitches

Who get money without a nigga

Yeah this for my boss niggas

My young niggas, hustlers

Young Scooter

I'm one hell of a hustler

I'm one hell of a hustler

I'm one hell of a hustler

Me I'm a boss man

And you just a customer

I'm one hell of a hustler

I'm one hell of a hustler