Lyrics: Chamillionaire. Fire Drill Skill.

Hustle in the grands
Hustle cause I can
Hustle like my mother was in love with rubberbands
Russia in Japan
Rush em past the fans
I am not a sucka sock a mother with sistand
I ain't never ran
I am number ten
If ten is meaning best then we are voting who the man
Jumping out the Lam-Borghini
They like damn
Wanna be like him so I can get me one of them
I ain't goin pretend
Got another jam
Cadillac the truck I got another that's sedan
Money come from Pam
Money come to hand
That's the business manager I wanna I'm a spend
Ask me where I been
I been spending Ben
Franklin is swagging getting knowledge on my Benz
I ain't goin pretend
I ain't one of them
People that be fake so F it
I don't wanna friend

The industry is sayin that boy got skills
In the streets are sayin that boy so real
Give the boy a track and that boy Chamill
Always give ya somethin that boys gon feel
Gotta give you sumthin that you boys gon feel
Gotta give you sumthin that you boys gon feel
Gotta give you sumthin that you boys gon feel
Gotta give you sumthin that you boys gon feel