Young Scooter I'm one hell of a hustler I'm one hell of a hustler I'm one hell of a hustler Me I'm a boss man And you just a customer I'm one hell of a hustler I'm one hell of a hustler I run the cartel, got way more than brick fare And I know eses that sleep with dope all year Can't even show they face, been in the house five years 20 thousand for a show without a record deal I pop Ferraris in the hood, it ain't no doubt about it When I pull up in that bitch the hood crowd around it It just too much going on so I move in silence Ten toes down jugging, nigga that's how I got it Yeah this for my hustlers I do this shit for my hustlers And don't you trust every customer Young Scooter I'm one hell of a hustler I'm one hell of a hustler I'm one hell of a hustler Me I'm a boss man And you just a customer I'm one hell of a hustler I'm one hell of a hustler I hustle grind and stack it, I'm a trap addict You can't play me 'bout my check, I know mathematics Truck loads of bales coming, green and white wrappers On the weekend I'm a rapper, through the week a trapper And I don't keep it five hours when I get a package When them birds take a shower let the streets have it I got hustling habits, chain 20 karats Hustled up on it, remember I didn't have it Yeah this for my hustle bitches Who get money without a nigga Yeah this for my boss niggas My young niggas, hustlers Young Scooter I'm one hell of a hustler I'm one hell of a hustler I'm one hell of a hustler Me I'm a boss man And you just a customer I'm one hell of a hustler I'm one hell of a hustler