Drumma Boy - Hustlers Paradise lyrics

[Verse 1] You might just pull up on me bumpin' Marilyn Manson Got me the k**a head and the advantage 2 stepping in the club, diamonds dancing I gave the b**h the wrong number and she called me fancy Remember ballin' and sleek counting money every night Lost 20 stacks with 2 dollar pair of dice On the elevator going up with a pair of dikes Welcome to the life we live, hustlers paradise Where everything f** 20 we shut like everyday christmas 2010 [?] along they say I spent 50 racks on dilla Speeded through the streets, plotting on the 100 mil Now only way we don't get it, is if I get k**ed [Hook] Fast cars, blue lights, street lights [?] 60, burning kush and running street lights Crazy world we living in, hustler's paradise Where everybody doing wrong to live a better life Hustlers Paradise, hustlers paradise Where everybody doing wrong to live a better life Hustlers Paradise, hustlers paradise [Verse 2] I was born and raised in hustler paradise I was born and raised in hustler paradise Out running the streets so my mom could live a better life Lil momma asked me cause she called me and I said maybe b**h do you got a job and how much do you make These [?] platinum star 80 It's hard to ball in these streets, these n***as [?] These young n***as love me, guess I am a role model They say I ball with Sway, so I'm like a [?] Mistress got me taking Colorado trips Syrah for the pink and Moscato for my b**h Welcome to the life we living, hustlers paradise [?] sh** no matter what the weather like [Hook] Fast cars, blue lights, street lights [?] 60, burning kush and running street lights Crazy world we living in, hustler's paradise Where everybody doing wrong to live a better life Hustlers Paradise, hustlers paradise Where everybody doing wrong to live a better life Hustlers Paradise, hustlers paradise