I'm up early in the morning thinking 'bout getting this money, all I know's I gotta get that paper
The hustlers told me that I gotta go and get it, now I'm gettin it the best way I know how
I won't let you down.

Yea!
Our time [bad word]  and your time has passed
Get out the way while I grind for cash
Money in the bank, and the rest be stashed
When it's all done, I will not be last
Y'all know me, y'all gon' see
Ben Franklin is my homie
E-y-es is all on me,
So lay it down, like ballin' Naw, it can't [bad word]  show 'em how to bring it to the streets for all my dawgs
Ridin' dirty, flyin' birdies, pop the [bad word] when I pass the law
Houston do we have a problem? Obviously the answers naw
Ball hoggers won't pass the ball, I'm a steal the rock and pass to y'all

I'm on the block around my clock tryna get it
If you get your pay I did it, got caught, gotta quit it
Got out, and got back up on my grind again
'Cause you gotta play the game if you trying to win
And hustle money ain't fo' sho' so I ain't trying to spend
'Cause the minute [bad word] up, you're back down again (K-Ci: Back down again)
I promise I won't let you down momma,
When it's the first of the month, I'll be around momma

Pound for pound, ups and downs, but I'm still real
Chasing paper, [bad word] like a treadmill
I'm just a in the street game, we raise numbers
I never let you down, I never disappoint ya
I'm up extra early posted like a war soldier
My hustle hard, like I cut it with some baking soda
Heart of a gangster, to the grind man, I'm [bad word] Lord knows if I see the paper, I'm a get it

I'm up early in the morning thinking 'bout getting this money, all I know's I gotta get that paper
The hustlers told me that I gotta go and get it, now I'm gettin it the best way I know how
I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down

H-Town, I got it on my back
Got 84s on the Cadillac
I stack stacks and stack plaques
(K-Ci: I won't let you down)
Ice age, [bad word] the town
Ice age, we shuttin 'em down
As long as I make it multiply
(K-Ci: I won't let you down)
My new album is on the way
When you say my name, you say I'm paid
H-Town, we here to stay
(Mike Jones)
millionaire, can you imagine that?
Two time plaques, can you handle that?
11 cars, can you handle that?

If you're lookin' for the south, you can tell 'em I'm home
On the block, you can tell 'em I ain't give it to the scum
Pick on the H, you can tell 'em they won't
When I pull a blast house with the roof half gone
If [bad word] to get paid on the stands then I got 'em
Sit back, broke, call the strand that I'm not
Now in the hood, four times, tryna rock
Yea, I'm from the streets, now ya ready for the block
Mouth full of rocks, yea, money well blown
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Just because of rap, don't think I'm
I hop in all black, and [bad word] up in your home
Trae the [bad word] I got hustle and flow
I do it for the boys tryna hustle school
Every hour, every day 'till my body gets sore
One hundred percent that my hustle is

The streets is talkin' and they tellin' me to go get that cake
No time to waste, I can't wait, 'cause I got bread to break
These boys is fake, bumpin' they gums, saying they paying dues
But they preoccupied up in the mall, buying their gals shoes
I'm motivated by the diamond chains and ice grills
The Johnny Dang watch on Cadillac on fo' with gravy wheels,
I'm cash collecting, still trill, chasing that dollar bill,
My appetite is never filled, but chasing after these meals, I gotta get it

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