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Don't make complicated
My old candy painted
I hard
When I through they like "oh my God that nigga clean"

From the It Was Written I suppose
I a whole on the 36 oz
And move it, I'm a hustler,
I'm a hustler,
My on the money, I ain't tripping on the hoes
I a whole lot of paper on clothes
But dig it, I'm a hustler,
I'm a hustler,

I come through, I had the hoes "who he?"
in the old school Louis
Shoes and the belt Louis
We don't need details now do we?
Let 'em sag, my swag is True
You gonna need Cartier to see my vision
It smells like mixed with weed, this is classy and hood
Drama llama time, nigga, what's
Domino's, motherfucker, it's to collect
paper like I'm trying to fix the national debt
I'm just doing what I wanna do, I trip set
This is 50 on that Muammar Gaddafi

the beginning It Was Written I suppose
I break a on the 36 oz
And move it, I'm a hustler,
I'm a hustler,
My mind on the money, I ain't on the hoes
I blow a whole lot of paper on
But dig it, I'm a hustler,
I'm a hustler,

Get on my level, bitch, I'm careful who I kick it
We talk and distribution and politics
Got a chip on my shoulder, off the old block
I sell the chip of a whole rock, 10 a pop
I'm a magnet, the bitch help but watch me
Socks, drawers, undershirt, Versace, Versace,
Designer in every form of fashion
I express so the question I'm askin'
Is this flip or the next flip 50 shit?
We promised tomorrow, nigga, go on and get the shit
That skull and bones, that McQueen thing
In case you ain't this a Queens thing

From the It Was Written I suppose
I break a on the 36 oz
And it, I'm a hustler, baby
I'm a hustler,
My mind on the money, I ain't on the hoes
I blow a whole lot of paper on
But dig it, I'm a hustler,
I'm a hustler,

Oh, it's out here
It's my kind of weather, I'm cold
50
When I come you see me
In the Suburbans that's bulletproof, bomb proof, level 6, else?
When I go I go hard
When I don't want you to see me I it up
I'm in that black on black Porsche
In the back "ooh wee"
We
I hustle, man, it's I do, man
What, niggas try and tell me how to do this?