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[Chorus] I hustle, I scrape, I gamble, I take Anything for me to get that paper I rob, I steal, I plot, I kill Anything for me to get that paper I work, do dirt, hit the block, sell work Anything for me to get that paper I pimp, I play, I scam, run game Anything for me to get that paper [Verse 1] Picture me down on my luck, down to a buck Barely ate, ribs touchin', nigga, I'm stuck Nothin' in the fridge, I'm so hungry I'ma bust So these niggas with money start to look like lunch Maybe I can pull a jux, run up in the store Make Papi give it to me, get away or Run up in the weed spot, come through, fifth cocked Take everything, leave him nothin' but his dreadlocks Might be easier to just sell krills Stand around the corner and just make sales Nigga, I'm broke, how the fuck I'm gon' chill? Anything that ain't nailed down I'm gon' steal It feels like I got a right to rob You would do the same, dog, what, I'm supposed to starve? Rather be the frank man, before I beg and bark You think if I played lotto I'd get rich tomorrow? [Chorus] I hustle, I scrape, I gamble, I take Anything for me to get that paper I rob, I steal, I plot, I kill Anything for me to get that paper I work, do dirt, hit the block, sell work Anything for me to get that paper I pimp, I play, I scam, run game Anything for me to get that paper [Verse 2] Sometimes I sit and think what'd happen if I didn't get my rap on I would be back in the hood with a mask on Probably pushin' every rock til the crack of dawn Seein' me, run and snatch the chain that you had on One of these days I'm gon' get me rich Plus the girls say I'm cute, I could pimp me a bitch I could shake up the dice, I could gamble a bit I could pull a burglary, steal your TV and shit But if all else fells, then I'ma hit the ave again And sell bootleg DVDs like the Africans T-shirts, socks, CDs and Aspirins I do anything for me to get cash again [Chorus] I hustle, I scrape, I gamble, I take Anything for me to get that paper I rob, I steal, I plot, I kill Anything for me to get that paper I work, do dirt, hit the block, sell work Anything for me to get that paper I pimp, I play, I scam, run game Anything for me to get that paper [Verse 3] Now this is for my niggas in the hood that'll pull them capers Do anything just to get that paper Run up in her spot, tie her up, duct tape her Take money now, then think later Every bitch that's tryin' to get it If you're ridin' a pole or you're ridin' a dick If you're ridin' a six or you're ridin' with bricks You can ride next to me if you're trying to get rich Homie, do what you gotta do if you gotta booze Gotta rob, gotta steal, get your dollars, duke 'Cause when you're broke, nobody love you but your mama Nothin' worse than a man livin' with his mama Dead broke, sittin' there loadin' his llama He'll shoot a dude for every bit of nine dollars For that bread I'll go at your neck In ninety-one I kidnapped my connect, motherfucker [Chorus] I hustle, I scrape, I gamble, I take Anything for me to get that paper I rob, I steal, I plot, I kill Anything for me to get that paper I work, do dirt, hit the block, sell work Anything for me to get that paper I pimp, I play, I scam, run game Anything for me to get that paper