Текст песни Born Hustler - Rowlan
A
born
hustler
Mom
engraved
me
the
words
She
always
told
me
I
was
perfect
Son
go
get
what
you
deserve
There's
winners
And
there's
losers
Stay
a
pond
Or
form
a
king
Bite
your
tongue
for
not
a
soul
And
fuck
opinions
til
it
stings
Oh
See
ain't
nobody
gonna
hand
you
no
help
Ain't
no
cosigns
or
label
mom
I
did
it
myself
Ain't
no
complaints
on
my
side
Ain't
no
excuse
I
could
blame
I
cut
the
grass
to
view
the
snakes
But
yet
I
treat
em'
the
same
Remaining
humble
Case
I
stumble
Yet
they
still
say
I
changed
Don't
force
my
hand
I
let
it
spill
Until
they
brain
rearrange
An
artist
of
the
century
A
man
they
told
you
look
up
The
one
that
swing
his
words
like
Spartan
swords
Til
God
say
enough
I
never
stop
unless
he
say
so
Not
the
one
to
unleash
Producers
hail
mary
my
dm
Please
just
snap
on
my
beats
Cause
I'm
the
one
Nobody
like
me
No
one's
like
me
That's
facts
I'm
all
drive
I
change
the
standard
Every
time
that
I
gas
I'm
on
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