The Art of Hustle歌词
歌手：Yo Gotti 专辑：The Art of Hustle
作词 : Mario Mims
作曲 : Mario Mims
"The Art of Hustle"
Law #1: never underestimate the enemy
See this a very important law
Law 2: if a man show a flaw that mean that flaw really exist
Never take it for granted never
Rule #3: make sure you never break it never sleep where the sack at
I'm the hustler's constitution
Feds giving back time for retribution you snitching that *******t excuses
Bang! that's execution and thats my only solution I got from stopping these rat ******s from moving
My life a movie not a short film
Big budget Denzel Wa*******ngton, Will Smith yeah
Scarface, Al Pacino, Godfather, Marlon Brando
A word to the wise watch your guys ******s snakes in disguise
Meeting *******es off the gram know they living and lying
Cold heart never cried if I did it was blood
Little ****** big pride murder that's what it was and that's law
See if a ******
See when you got that mutha****** chip on your shoulder and that big ass pistol and a ****** come playing
You gotta show a ****** you mean business you know what I'm saying
I'm fighting pain, fame, I never want to change
I'm the same still running with the gang
Still down to kill a ****** about something petty like a chain [?]
You a million dollar ****** got to get that in your brain
Now get that in your brain, Bang it’s all about the aim [?]
We savages we all live the same
And it's the art of war ****** like the art of hustle ******
They looking for the goonies but Im the muscle ******
Ima shooter like Durant
I got heart like Russell ******
I lost a million to the plug I never trust another ******
What if I sell a million records will that change the code
Will my ******s try to betray me cause I know they vultures
Will LA Reid see my vision, let me see them wrong [?]
Create me a better way to put my people on
Will my baby mama finally quit texting my phone
Kiss my daughter and my son tell em I'm coming home
Tell my ******s put the pistols down I'm in the zone
I been dropping nothing but gangsta *******t on every song
This that *******t they been waiting for forever long
They gave my patna 30 years for talking on the phone
I had to watch his mama cry and tell her let's be strong
Ima hold him down he won't do all that time alone
What if I wasn't a rapper the streets would get annoyed
Cause don't nobody tell it how I tell it and you know it
What if they say I changed cause I went outside the box
What's good I kept my plug number so I can get some blocks
18 wheeler full of ******* I'm talking lots of ****
Not believing Mexican plugs ****** a horoscope
If you a star where your telescope
These ******s high they on hella ****
Your favorite rapper hella broke
Cars leases they got hella notes
Houses rented got eviction notes and everybody already know
You fabricated and I'm factionated [?]
You sold a million records I got millions of dollars
Who really made it huh
作曲 : Mario Mims
"The Art of Hustle"
Law #1: never underestimate the enemy
See this a very important law
Law 2: if a man show a flaw that mean that flaw really exist
Never take it for granted never
Rule #3: make sure you never break it never sleep where the sack at
I'm the hustler's constitution
Feds giving back time for retribution you snitching that *******t excuses
Bang! that's execution and thats my only solution I got from stopping these rat ******s from moving
My life a movie not a short film
Big budget Denzel Wa*******ngton, Will Smith yeah
Scarface, Al Pacino, Godfather, Marlon Brando
A word to the wise watch your guys ******s snakes in disguise
Meeting *******es off the gram know they living and lying
Cold heart never cried if I did it was blood
Little ****** big pride murder that's what it was and that's law
See if a ******
See when you got that mutha****** chip on your shoulder and that big ass pistol and a ****** come playing
You gotta show a ****** you mean business you know what I'm saying
I'm fighting pain, fame, I never want to change
I'm the same still running with the gang
Still down to kill a ****** about something petty like a chain [?]
You a million dollar ****** got to get that in your brain
Now get that in your brain, Bang it’s all about the aim [?]
We savages we all live the same
And it's the art of war ****** like the art of hustle ******
They looking for the goonies but Im the muscle ******
Ima shooter like Durant
I got heart like Russell ******
I lost a million to the plug I never trust another ******
What if I sell a million records will that change the code
Will my ******s try to betray me cause I know they vultures
Will LA Reid see my vision, let me see them wrong [?]
Create me a better way to put my people on
Will my baby mama finally quit texting my phone
Kiss my daughter and my son tell em I'm coming home
Tell my ******s put the pistols down I'm in the zone
I been dropping nothing but gangsta *******t on every song
This that *******t they been waiting for forever long
They gave my patna 30 years for talking on the phone
I had to watch his mama cry and tell her let's be strong
Ima hold him down he won't do all that time alone
What if I wasn't a rapper the streets would get annoyed
Cause don't nobody tell it how I tell it and you know it
What if they say I changed cause I went outside the box
What's good I kept my plug number so I can get some blocks
18 wheeler full of ******* I'm talking lots of ****
Not believing Mexican plugs ****** a horoscope
If you a star where your telescope
These ******s high they on hella ****
Your favorite rapper hella broke
Cars leases they got hella notes
Houses rented got eviction notes and everybody already know
You fabricated and I'm factionated [?]
You sold a million records I got millions of dollars
Who really made it huh
