Well, I guess its to say Im on my Joc And I say seem to come from the heart And even if you hate me you gotta play your Or kick back and see the way I play my cards
Yeah, okay Im back, sit back and First platinum plaques, now watch it glisten The badest broads, the fastest Im sure a lot of niggas wish life was yours
What it aint? Yall niggas said I cant You laughed about my dance, I it out the bank And now my lady cause we aint gotta starve Haters mad at me Im on my Joc
I congratulate you, gotta do it Im not bad, Im to it And if you feel the same then yous a of mine Wont you them lames, dont get outta line
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Call it Hustlenomics, hustle by any I got a lotta hustles, a whole schemes not enough fingers for me to count on My way up, call me Dow Jones
Ive been around the in almost every hood I walk anywhere, my face card is good And they dont play around, in H-town Ill you to the bottom, Im talkin' Dade County
I you out West, in them lo los You scared to represent, thats a I you back to the A-town, hey now, play around Ill make them boys you lay it down
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I need a bitch, one who pays attention Respect the grind, respect my Dont get line, just look and listen And soon youll find Im youve been missin'
And the line is Im on the clock 24/7 the hustle stop Oh yeah, Im from the A, my stompin ground Son, if you on your Joc we stand on ground
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