Well, I guess it’s safe to say I’m on my Joc
And everything I say seem to come from the heart
And even if you hate me you gotta play your part
Or just kick back and see the way I play my cards

Yeah, okay I’m back, sit back and listen
First album platinum plaques, now watch it glisten
The badest broads, the fastest cars
I’m sure a lot of ni**as wish this life was yours

What says it ain’t? Y’all ni**as said I can’t
You laughed about my dance, I walked it out the bank
And now my lady happy ‘cause we ain’t gotta starve
Haters mad at me ‘cause I’m on my Joc

I congratulate you, somebody’s gotta do it
I’m not bad, I’m used to it
And if you feel the same then you’s a friend of mine
Won’t you tell them lames, don’t get outta line

Well, I guess it’s safe to say I’m on my Joc
And everything I say seem to come from the heart
And even if you hate me you gotta play your part
Or just kick back and see the way I play my cards

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t get outta line, homie)

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t, don’t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t get outta line, homie)

Call it Hustlenomics, hustle by any means
I got a lotta hustles, a whole lotta schemes
Ain’t not enough fingers for me to count on
My stock’s way up, call me Dow Jones

I’ve been around the world in almost every hood
I walk anywhere, my face card is very good
And they don’t play around, down in H-town
I’ll take you to the bottom, I’m talkin` Dade County

I take you out West, in them lo lo’s
You scared to represent, that’s a no-no
I take you back to the A-town, hey now, play around
I’ll make them boys make you lay it down

Well, I guess it’s safe to say I’m on my Joc
And everything I say seem to come from the heart
And even if you hate me you gotta play your part
Or just kick back and see the way I play my cards

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t get outta line, homie)

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t, don’t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t get outta line, homie)

I need a bottom bitch, one who pays attention
Respect the grind, respect my intuition
Don’t get outta line, just look and listen
And soon you’ll find I’m what you’ve been missin`

And the bottom line is I’m on the clock
24/7 the hustle don’t stop
Oh yeah, I’m from the A, that’s my stompin’ ground
Son, if you on your Joc we stand on common ground

Well, I guess it’s safe to say I’m on my Joc
And everything I say seem to come from the heart
And even if you hate me you gotta play your part
Or just kick back and see the way I play my cards

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t get outta line, homie)

Play your cards, play your cards
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t, don’t get outta line, homie)
Play your cards, play your cards
(Don’t get outta line, homie)