Well, I guess its to say Im on my Joc And everything I say to come from the heart And even if you hate me you gotta play your Or just kick back and see the way I play my
Yeah, okay Im back, sit and listen First album platinum plaques, now watch it The badest broads, the fastest Im sure a lot of niggas wish this was yours
says it aint? Yall niggas said I cant You laughed about my dance, I it out the bank And now my lady happy cause we aint gotta Haters mad at me Im on my Joc
I congratulate you, somebodys do it Im not bad, Im to it And if you feel the same then a friend of mine Wont you tell them lames, dont get line
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Call it Hustlenomics, by any means I got a lotta hustles, a whole schemes not enough fingers for me to count on My stocks way up, me Dow Jones
Ive around the world in almost every hood I walk anywhere, my face is very good And dont play around, down in H-town Ill take you to the bottom, Im talkin' Dade
I you out West, in them lo los You to represent, thats a no-no I you back to the A-town, hey now, play around Ill them boys make you lay it down
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 play your part Or just kick back and see the way I play my
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I need a bottom bitch, one who attention the grind, respect my intuition Dont get line, just look and listen And soon youll find Im youve been missin'
And the bottom 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 on common ground
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 play your part Or kick back and see the way I play my cards
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