Awar & Vanderslice - Hustlers Spirit lyrics

You got two for five down bags Wanna know my price? Just raised it! Fifty stacks a crack, some just play sh** Any songs I touch flames, I upgrade it! Grams put my age in, to discuss payments Trust fond kids getting breaks with the praised Prayed for new things and your custom maintains quick AA rich I'mma grenade with a scrape pen I'm praying for my Q... A brave king, but royalty is rare I got acquaintances, cause loyalty is scarce I hit pavement and post on ... Pro-bono, hold up, that's a no go! I need show dough and some extra zeros Or I'll be at your door, left the credit bureau I'm the first in fifteen, all the customers fearless! This is the sad, the hustler spirit! Hook: Walk like a G, get it off a ... I'm a hustler! I'm the dwag of the streets I'm a hustler! It will cost you a fee I'm a hustler! I got what you need I'm a hustler! I'm the dwag of the streets I'm a hustler! It will cost you a fee I'm a hustler! Fresh good, we get cake like bakeries Paper grew on trees, we'll be breaking leaves. Options plentiful, schedule less flexible I won't take a minute unless it's Jay-z If it ain't about revenue FU play me We're out here plotting our next chess move This is my world and the f**ing rain check is due My clothes speak of an exotic strain residue I got a frozen heart so I... stash Speak in one language if the... is next The translation gets some cold hard cash Fiends in the water, that's a long shark attack No profit with seven digits off your nose See that rapper stays sniffing up a slope I got them leaning, raw for giving soul I got them fiending, addicted to this dope. Hook: Walk like a G, get it off a ... I'm a hustler! I'm the dwag of the streets I'm a hustler! It will cost you a fee I'm a hustler! I got what you need I'm a hustler! I'm the dwag of the streets I'm a hustler! It will cost you a fee I'm a hustler! The flavor enactor, fruits of my labor Get the suit teller announce the new neighbors Get the dummy district and cup a few... Put it in a lake, the view of your savior When the light hit the j**el, yeah, shoot lasers. I spit on handouts, I don't do favors The shoes gaiter, y'all cry crocodile tears Rude behavior, ya rapper style weird Acting out of pocket like my label project The dockets make a more strange and suspect. I'mma get mine, you can hate it or love it We ain't talking bankrolls and changing subject ... I can show you how to do this a million ways Can't get the boot fixed of minimum wage And I'll be living this way till the bills get paid, ya heard!? [Outro:] You don't lose faith in winners everyday of this life Just keep the winning, and winning and winning And do you know why, Bob Colonel? Because I've got the most puzzled attitude, I've got the most stability, I've got the greatest physical attributes, And I just happen to be the best athlete alive today!