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Romeo Miller

Pops, I'm A Hustla

 

Pops, I'm A Hustla

(アルバム: God's Gift - 2006)


Yea uh-huh-uh
Hey pops
I had to do it to em man
Haha

I'm a hustler never sold drugs
Kill is in my blood I was born to be a thug

I'm a hustler never sold drugs
Kill is in my blood I was born to be a thug

Mouth full of gold
Jewels un froze
I'm glow-glow-glowing
But my name ain't dro
C-p-3, C-P-T
I got the whole hood yelling
They want me
P. Miller wheels
Iced out grills
The house on the lake cost at least six mill
Dude your too small
Better get some hills
You messing with the president
My soldiers kill
Kinda on my truths
So I never had to fight
But like your grandma said
Even nice thugs fight
Only hang with black sheep I'm the only one white
Why be wrong when I can be so right
I make it rain all day and all night
Kill the blind walk on water evey time
I'm a hustla just asks pops
Sold mill on theses record I ain't have to get shot

I'm a hustler never sold drugs
Kill is in my blood I was born to be a thug

I'm a hustler never sold drugs
Kill is in my blood I was born to be a thug

I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea
I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea
I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea
I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea

I'm a hustler never sold drugs
Kill is in my blood I was born to be a thug

I'm a hustler never sold drugs
Kill is in my blood I was born to be a thug

I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea
I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea
I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea
I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea

I'm on the grind making money
Fling it to then fens
Breaking down keys
On the triple beam
If you wanna get with me
Then come with 23
I got that brown that white
Buy one get one free
Buying jewelery
VVS's in my teeth
My family gotta eat
That's why I'm constantly in the streets
I got that work for dirty
If you want it come and get it
Me and Rome getting paid
And we keep it safe with

I'm a west coast hustler
West coast birta
Rep south Central
Front line soldier
Who can make the club bounce
Run them little girls out
Gutta chain shining
Whips just reclining
I'm always about dough
Hard on the oh
Dudes break dough I'm a young 64
Up and down the streets grinding
The po's can't find em
Where your boy at?
I'm in the mow hard timing

I'm a hustler never sold drugs
Kill is in my blood I was born to be a thug

I'm a hustler never sold drugs
Kill is in my blood I was born to be a thug

I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea
I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea
I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea
I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea

I'm a hustler never sold drugs
Kill is in my blood I was born to be a thug

I'm a hustler never sold drugs
Kill is in my blood I was born to be a thug

I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea
I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea
I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea
I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea

I'm gutta gutta
Thugging, hustling fo' real
Like its I'll
It's still here first
Benifill
I'm a hustler I don't settle for a couple of mill
I want the whole enchilada
Like a couple of bill
I'm a hustler like my daddy, like my brother, like my momma
Number one and 9 to 5's
And nigga real selling papa
Stay tacked for them jacks
And a tuck on the glock
That's cause I stay on my grind like
I'm pumping a lot

When it come to shapes and cubes
I get it by two
Break it up like fist fights
And push it all the way through
Let my chick set sail like my bro's on a cruise
Gutta music got stacks
We'd ball on the screw
Order be cool
You don't wanna star on the news
Grow weed in Louisiana animals
Like Autum Bensue
I'm a fool
Get money, get Cash
Let them haters hate
Now I'm on the blocking pumping bass
Like the 808

I'm a hustler never sold drugs
Kill is in my blood I was born to be a thug

I'm a hustler never sold drugs
Kill is in my blood I was born to be a thug

I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea
I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea
I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea
I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea

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