My favorite Playa Jay Tee song
Full Time Hustla
Yeah, this yo boy Jay tee right
while its a lotta young cats out there tryin to do theirs
I’m trying to do my thang
I’m tryin to make it happen for me
cuz I need chips in my pocket, Ya Know
Yeah, check it out.
I went from sqauttin buckets to having duckets
super bad notch that just love to suck it
if you ain’t know, you need to ask her
and when the broad gets tired thats when I trash her
treat her like the once a month bleeder she was bred to be
that player type shit is all they fed to me
My daddy told me Boy they used to call me the Mack
he rode a caddy coupe de ville with bitches all in the back
thats how I learned to stack, been a rider from birth
so if you need some good game tell me just what its worth
then we can hit the turf, it ain’t no thing on mine
I got six or seven hustles that I’m callin the grind
yeah, pop them p’s and I roll with g’s, and I cop them keys and I roll them trees
and I can’t stop until my die day,
I bet you never got no head on the highway
bein deep off in the game is all I know
a full time hustler since 84
love gettin to’ quick to break a batch
its playa jay Tee tryin to make that scratch
I stick to the script, Patna, check my stats,
Always highly heated with ice cold cats,
Gotta gang of tats, Its big ink on me,
If you you catch me at the spot, the first drink on me,
Is it Tanqueray, or is it brandy,
is we fuckin with congac or is it candy
If you ready for the coke then I’m gone make that sale
I keep a sack up in my draws, trying to make that mail,
Cuz I want more dollars, rottweilers,
big ballas in 64 Impalas
with the clientele, runnin state to state
Hope my money COD cuz man I hates to wait
I got a patna and they call him Insane
bumped this bitch last night, she’ll never see him again
chop it up and just call it a key
this California lifestyle is way to real
bein deep off in the game is all I know
a full time hustler since 84
love gettin to’ quick to break a batch
its playa jay Tee tryin to make that scratch
Drunk drivin, talkin shit,
These rollers must don’t know who they fuckin with
Hit the lights and they gone chase me,
down interstate 80 they gone race me
cuz see my license plate stolen, fake ID
I’m bout to hit the next exit that I see
rent a room and try to hide fool,
I’m bout to call my main hutch and tell her slide through
bein deep off in the game is all I know
a full time hustler since 84
love gettin to’ quick to break a batch
its playa jay Tee tryin to make that scratch