Flashy Cars Movie Stars

Yeah, welcome world, it's the H

Hustling, trapstars, rapstars

Big money poppin, boy

Grinding, sun up, sun down

Put your life down for a nigga

Head first for this chubby

Flippin chickens

Hard body all the time

Fully loaded strap all the time

Money on the mind all the time

I tell me niggas, it's double MG, YMCMB

And money is the motivation

Everyday we wake up

Before the motherfucking eyes closed

Eat while we sleep

Eat while we don't even eat

You understand me, my nigga?

Rozay, stunna man

Richer than the riches

Bosser than the bosses

Modern tine, and we them niggas, yeah

We see past the future

Swag on the hunned, bitch game terrific

Size mat guarantee you to loose nigga

Its' bigger than life boy

Mastermind to masterpiece

Hard life living, mansion top floor nigga

Paradise on earth boy

Million dollars and hunneds

A billion in the mind

Put your life on it

Take care of your team homie

Fulfill your dreams, homie

Nothing come between that

And keep your strap on you, H

It's the realest shit in the streets, nigga

It's that real H Town nigga shit, takin' an eighth

Believe that, you feel me?

It's the realest shit in the streets, nigga

This that real H town nigga shit, takin' an eighth

Believe that, you feel me?

Niggas made 500 hundred dollars of a gram, nigga

Birdman, Ricky Ross - shit coming back straight

Times get hard, still gotta play your cards

Judge wanna judge me like he playing God

You know how them thugs be like you playing hard

Nigga 19 with 25 so he start

Cars in the yard

While you drive a yacht

It ain't been a month and your hoes falling off

No collect calls, not to mention all your dogs

They pray you take a pleade

When you tryina stand tall

So much stress on your mama, daddy been gone

Put your hands on your daughter, look what daddy did wrong

In other games, when you live, you learn

In this game of life nigga, when you fail, you burn

I done took a loss, but I had to bounce back

The h is for the hustle, now can you pronounce that

Nigga, can you pronounce that

The h is for the hustle, now can you pronounce that

Flashy cars, movie stars, bounce back nigga, hustling hard

I stay fresh with the Gucci on

Ross fresh with the louie on

Duffle bag full, high in the hood

We all good, fully loaded like we know we would

Get money like I know I could

Old school new school with the cherry wood

See I'm killing ass whip, stay strapped all time

Keep a bad bitch with me riding all the time

Fly all the time, get it all the time

Right between my eyes, tat cross soldier signed

Like money in the world, no money like money in the world

Get money like money in the world

We the bindess with that 'pearl, bitch

Straight back with that H town

My little nigga know the town, so we shut it down

On the grind, uptown with my crown

Anywhere I go nigga, I'ma lay it down

Sipping red champagnia,

Every hoe I know know money be swanging

Keep the 2L, then bang out

Get the money nigga, fly in and fly out

We the best in the bizz, pas that it is

He gave his best to his bitch, I invest in a bitch

Hand on the bible, won't tell a lie

I be lying if I said that I won't sell the pot

Success ain't promised, tryina stay alive

Ross and Birdman, till the day we die

Lives on the line, no lives on the mike

Used to be white, north bound on the pike

Niggas red in my blood, just what I pump blood

12 o clock for the day, what I bump for

To the cuts getting money what we live for

Light it up nigga, this ym beat plug

I feel good about now, 150 on the chain right now

An extra clip ready to bang right now

Quarter mill on the Bentley right now, nigga