Living Like a Hustler

[Verse 1: B-Legit]
 I'm livin' like a hustler big wheelin' and dealin'
 Buyin big old buildings tryin to get my millions
 The dealin don't stop so the block stays heated
 Got the motherfuckin' dope if you need it
 Sucker motherfuckers wanna line on my zone
 I keep the cash in a casket at the funeral home
 I'm gone with the wind around the world they spin
 More for the dank than they do in the bay
 So I'm off on the highway
 To get mine, I think I'll hustle til my diein' day
 I got spots like a dalmation, done seen the whole nation'
 And every day is like a fucking' vacation
 Parties with the fly bitches never after five bitches
 Cause the dry snitches try to get you for your riches
 Put 'em in a suit and take the loot before you dust em
 Never love em, so fuck em, I'm Livin' Like A Hustler
 [Chorus:]
 [x2] Livin' like a hustler counts my scratch
 Loves my weed can't stand my batch (bitch)
 [x2] Livin like a hustler counts my grip
 Loves my weed can't stand my bitch
 [Verse 2: C-Bo]
 I don't know Judo, but down with you know
 Strapped with two glocks, gone off some pruno
 Headin' for the house party on the southside
 Four deep in a rag-top six-five
 Hella bitches, hangin out the window
 Killa Cali style from fours to eight-fifty benzo's
 Hoes on stack, cause niggas been ballin crack since the mack
 Packin the gat and won't think twice to bust a cap
 Sportin' a brim like Freddy Krueger
 Some trigger happy shooters, all strapped down with two rugers
 I pulls over hit the juice on my ride
 I got front and back and side to side
 [Chorus: until end]