XV - Natural Born Hustla lyrics

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XV - Natural Born Hustla lyrics

[Chorus] [Akon]: I'm a natural born hustla See I ain't gotta tell you my dude you can see it If one's a customer, and with a simple conversation I make you believe it That I'm gon' give it That you can depend (uh huh) A pocket full of hundred stacks my friend (uh huh) An O.G., no need to pretend (uh huh) Erase you by the stroke of my pen now [Verse One] [XV]: Look here See I'm a Hustler like Larry Flint You n***as is Playboys, I hop in a cherry whip Call it my play toy, they say it don't make sense Why don't it make noise? Silencer on the muffler, f**er I'm a (hustla) Rarely be seen So justice makes justice on why I'm the king The boss, the veto, the president n***as can't veto, it's evident you n***as can't be no (hustla) Cause you would never see no bread I don't care if it's communion or it's on your head Went from bottom to the top like it's tailor made Even the haters, I made 'em pay [Chorus] [Akon]: I'm a natural born hustla See I ain't gotta tell you my dude you can see it If one's a customer, and with a simple conversation I make you believe it That I'm gon' give it That you can depend (uh huh) A pocket full of hundred stacks my friend (uh huh) An O.G., no need to pretend (uh huh) Erase you by the stroke of my pen now [Verse Two]: See the day I Play, you can call me Moby And I don't wear chains, don't call me Toby Don't clown if I ain't your homie Cause I will roll up like poly Only, Hoffa made it cool for these fools to get fresh Still in my right state of mind, I went left While hip hop was on it's way to instant d**h CPR through CD-R, I give it breath No biting, dope flow, ghost writing, boat loads of beats Mixtapes on the streets get a check XV, no hyphen, check me Go type in Royalty Recordz on the net [Chorus] [Akon]: I'm a natural born hustla See I ain't gotta tell you my dude you can see it If one's a customer, and with a simple conversation I make you believe it That I'm gon' give it That you can depend (uh huh) A pocket full of hundred stacks my friend (uh huh) An O.G., no need to pretend (uh huh) Erase you by the stroke of my pen now