Lyrics Hustler's Paradise - Young Dolph

Hustler's Paradise

You might just pull up on me bumpin' Marilyn Manson
Got me the killa head and the advantage
2 stepping in the club, diamonds dancing
I gave the bitch 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 fuck 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 killed
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
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
Bitch do you got a job and how much do you make
These platinum star 80
It’s hard to ball in these streets, these niggas
These young niggas 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 bitch
Welcome to the life we living, hustlers paradise
shit no matter what the weather like
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