Local Boy Makes Good Lyrics

David Pajo Local Boy Makes Good

Hustle way through town
Hustle the f..cks that show concern for you
Hustle cheat beat them down
It's the hustle that exalts you
I see your skin right through your veil
Your hands your face every detail
You're counterfeit so full of shit
You're clothes don't fit you hypocrite
Con them one and all
Con your way into their hearts
Set them up to fall
Con them with your god given smarts
I see your skin right through your veil
Your hands your face every detail
You're counterfeit you're full of shit
You're clothes don't fit you hypocrite