Pimpin' hoes slammin' Cadillac doors 

Shawty understand this is how we roll 

Parkin lot pimpin' on fo's 

VA to H Town yeah you already know 

Choppin' on blades so amazing 

Look at them boys teeth thats crazy 

The lean in the weed got us lazy 

Yellow boppers is boppin' but you already know 



Straight out the south with my nuts in my hand 

Its the Swisha House the Third Coast the state of Texas thats my land 

Whos the man thats in demand 

Its Paul Wall baby yeah thats me 

I put it down on that gulf bank but now i reside on that south beach 

And im hustlin on the grind 72 

Hours straight 

No time to eat or sleep im slangin' licks and that just won't wait 

Im campaignin for a new Benz 

On the rims with bubble lenz 

Im stackin' every dollar i see 100s 50s 20s and 10s 

Doors open doors close never sweat hoes playas get yo's 

Hustle and flow cars clothes thats the playa like that i know 

Roll the dank up where the dro? 

Pour the drank up where the fo's 

Stackin money all on the low and we still ridin dirty 







Got a drop top on them rollerskates 

Candy jolly rancher paint 

Enjoyin the spoils of hard work and grind more tryin to get bank 

I dont know what them boys thinkin my motivation is benjamin franklin 

Im tryin to maintain this wealth that i been calculatin 

Gettin money thats all i know 

On my toes never off my note 

Woodgrain and hundred spokes i wave the trunk just like a pro 

I grind its off to work i go I hustle hard its no stop 

And if i flop i switch to hustle 

I learned the game then set up shop 

Im strivin' to make it to the top 

Its all or nothin no turnin back 

Im with them boys out on the block 

Accumulating them paper stacks 

Im makin money this where its at 

Whatever it takes crack or jack 

In love with my money and thats a fact 

And we STILL RIDIN' DIRTY 









Right now we got the 5th wheel reclinin 

Trunk popped up screens fallin from the sky 

Candy paint sprayed by eddie and im ridin on that glassy chrome 

all courtesy of my hustle game 



Real hustlin's in my blood line 

I dont complain or whine 

I just get on my grind puttin in work overtime 

I learned over time any hustle or any grind whatever it takes to make a dime I keep that paper on my mind 

I was born blind but now i see that road to riches 

Its a long road full of hurdles potholes and ditches 

Norv Freeman taught me keep it movin when you take a loss 

And Chad Butler taught me keep it trill at all costs 

I peep game from the best and since then i been playin chess 

I put in work with no rest 

To get that paper thats my quest 

Im on the slow grind towards success 

One of the best 'cause i keep it fresh 

Im one hundred isnt nothin less 

And im STILL RIDIN' DIRTY