(feat. Playa, Ruga, C-Los, Tank Dog)    [Romeo: talking]  Yea uh-huh-uh  Hey pops   I had to do it to em man  haha    [Pre-Hook x2:]  I'm a hustler never sold drugs  Kill is in my blood I was born to be a thug    [Verse 1: Romeo]  Mouth full of gold  Jewels un froze  I'm glow-glow-glowing  But my name aint 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    [Pre-Hook x2:]  I'm a hustler never sold drugs  Kill is in my blood I was born to be a thug    [Hook x4: Romeo]  I'ma hustler, pops I'm a hustler homie, yea    [Pre-Hook x2:]    [Hook x4: Romeo]    [Verse 2: Playa]  I'm on the grind making money  Fling it to then fens  Breaking down keys  On the triple beam  If you wanna get wit 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  Thats 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 wit    [Verse 3: Tank]  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 cant find em  Where your boy at?  I'm in the mow hard timing    [Pre-Hook x2:]    [Hook x4: Romeo]    [Pre-Hook x2:]    [Hook x4: Romeo]    [Verse 4: C-Los]  I'm gutta gutta  Thugging, hustling fo' real  Like its ill   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  Thats cause I stay on my grind like   I'm pumping a lot    [Verse 5:]  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    [Pre-Hook x2:]    [Hook x4: Romeo]