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Born Hustler Video (MV)




Performed By: Rowlan
Length: 3:00
Written by: Tommy Rowland




Rowlan - Born Hustler Lyrics




A born hustler
Mom engraved me the words
She always told me I was perfect
Son go get what you deserve
There's winners
And there's losers
Stay a pond
Or form a king
Bite your tongue for not a soul
And f*ck opinions til it stings
Oh
See aint nobody gonna hand you no help
Aint no cosigns or label mom
I did it myself
Aint no complaints on my side
Aint no excuse I could blame
I cut the grass to view the snakes
But yet I treat em' the same
Remaining humble
Case I stumble
Yet they still say I changed
Don't force my hand I let it spill
Until they brain rearrange
An artist of the century
A man they told you look up
The one that swing his words like Spartan swords
Til God say enough
I never stop unless he say so
Not the one to unleash
Producers hail mary my dm
Please just snap on my beats
Cause I'm the one
Nobody like me
No one's like me
That's facts
I'm all drive
I change the standard
Every time that I gas
I'm on

I work to find the finer things up in my life
So I hustle
I work to find the finer things up in my life
So I hustle
I work to find the finer things up in my life
So I hustle
I work to find the finer things up in my life
So I hustle

I said I'm D. Rock with the lyrics
I shoot everything walking
I'm all precision, bad decisions
Taught the language I'm talking
I'm chalking white lines
For the labels who said I'll never turn heads
The type of dudes I leave on seen
Cause they once left me on read
Peeping fantoms taking meetings
At hotels out of budget
Private face to face encounters
That the cameras make public
Sitting down with GaryVee
Putting the bullshit aside
He said you found your lane so grind
It's just a matter of time
Don't ever sugar coat a thing
Cause that don't help know ones dream
They want success
Or they want sympathy
It's just how it seems
I rather not smile fake
I rather keep it on Gary
I flick the switch and hit the lights
And see who shines when it's scary
See there's a reason that I'm here
Been formulaic with faith
I look mistakes right in the face
And tell them show me my place
Hey you should try to track me down
And see places I'm going
And every vlogger on the tube
Should get they soundtrack from Rowlan

I work to find the finer things up in my life
So I hustle
I work to find the finer things up in my life
So I hustle
I work to find the finer things up in my life
So I hustle
I work to find the finer things up in my life
So I hustle
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A born hustler
Mom engraved me the words
She always told me I was perfect
Son go get what you deserve
There's winners
And there's losers
Stay a pond
Or form a king
Bite your tongue for not a soul
And f*ck opinions til it stings
Oh
See aint nobody gonna hand you no help
Aint no cosigns or label mom
I did it myself
Aint no complaints on my side
Aint no excuse I could blame
I cut the grass to view the snakes
But yet I treat em' the same
Remaining humble
Case I stumble
Yet they still say I changed
Don't force my hand I let it spill
Until they brain rearrange
An artist of the century
A man they told you look up
The one that swing his words like Spartan swords
Til God say enough
I never stop unless he say so
Not the one to unleash
Producers hail mary my dm
Please just snap on my beats
Cause I'm the one
Nobody like me
No one's like me
That's facts
I'm all drive
I change the standard
Every time that I gas
I'm on

I work to find the finer things up in my life
So I hustle
I work to find the finer things up in my life
So I hustle
I work to find the finer things up in my life
So I hustle
I work to find the finer things up in my life
So I hustle

I said I'm D. Rock with the lyrics
I shoot everything walking
I'm all precision, bad decisions
Taught the language I'm talking
I'm chalking white lines
For the labels who said I'll never turn heads
The type of dudes I leave on seen
Cause they once left me on read
Peeping fantoms taking meetings
At hotels out of budget
Private face to face encounters
That the cameras make public
Sitting down with GaryVee
Putting the bullshit aside
He said you found your lane so grind
It's just a matter of time
Don't ever sugar coat a thing
Cause that don't help know ones dream
They want success
Or they want sympathy
It's just how it seems
I rather not smile fake
I rather keep it on Gary
I flick the switch and hit the lights
And see who shines when it's scary
See there's a reason that I'm here
Been formulaic with faith
I look mistakes right in the face
And tell them show me my place
Hey you should try to track me down
And see places I'm going
And every vlogger on the tube
Should get they soundtrack from Rowlan

I work to find the finer things up in my life
So I hustle
I work to find the finer things up in my life
So I hustle
I work to find the finer things up in my life
So I hustle
I work to find the finer things up in my life
So I hustle
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Writer: Tommy Rowland
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