Hustlin’

Lyrics
Got nothing to lose Nothing to prove Just a feeling and desire So you pay your dues Putting holes in your shoes As you walk through the fire You can feel the heat Underneath your feet Man them dogs are tired Better make a plan Play your hand Cause you're down to the wire Everybody's Hustlin', bustlin' Making a scene Wheelin', dealin' Coming out clean Running, gunning Throwing gas in the tank Ah honey, it's money in the bank You're living fast Got your foot on the gas Somewhere between the lines Friends and foes Gathеr close Waiting for the creek to rise Gеntlemen turn to swindlin' At the first sign of success A pretty girl can wreck your world With a diamond and a dress 'Cause everybody's Hustlin', bustlin' Making a scene Wheelin', dealin' Coming out clean Running, gunning Throwing gas in the tank Ah honey, it's money in the bank I'm just a rag tag Dirt bag Living on zig zags False hope Misanthrope Just behind the velvet rope Big shots Private yachts Off shore jackpots Trust fund re-run Trophy life come undone Hustlin', bustlin' Making a scene Wheelin', dealin' Coming out clean Running, gunning Throwing gas in the tank Ah honey, it's money in the bank
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Credits
- Writers
- Jonathan Tyler