[Verse 1]
I got a beat up Benz and some counterfeit tens
And a sack in the back of the car
You can't put 'em in the bank but if you're buyin' a drink
They'll work in a low lit bar
I'm getting a scotch, I'm makin' it neat
I'm workin' it hard, but gettin' it free
A little three card money and a pigeon droppin' Johnny
Spit it up and call it a week

[Chorus]
I'm just a B level hustler
I'll always be one step ahead of the game
B level hustler, and only me and my mama knows my name
A lawyer's just a play on words and a banker's just a house in the burbs
I'd rather throw the dice then be a nine to five shift shoveler
So I'm a B level hustler

[Verse 2]
There's dollars and rents, percentages and cents
A green bag claims and a bone
And if I give you fifty and you pay me back sixty
That's better than a payday loan
I'm knockin' on windows, I'm knockin' on wood
Gettin' is givin', the givin' is good
Then I slip a few tens to some family and friends like a hoodrat Robin Hood
[Chorus]
I'm just a B level hustler
I'll always be one step ahead of the game
B level hustler, and only me and my mama knows my name
A lawyer's just a play on words and a banker's just a house in the burbs
I'd rather throw the dice then be a nine to five shift shoveler
So I'm a B level hustler

[Chorus]
I'm just a B level hustler
I'll always be one step ahead of the game
B level hustler, and only me and my mama knows my name
A lawyer's just a play on words and a banker's just a house in the burbs
I'd rather throw the dice then be a nine to five shift shoveler
So I'm a B level hustler