I'm A Hustla Lyrics By Cassidy

nigga ask about me yeah yeah nigga ask about me yeah yeah
nigga ask about me yeah yeah nigga ask about me

hook
i’m a hustler i’m a i’m a hustler homey yeah
i’m a hustler i’m a i’m a hustler homey yeah
nigga ask nigga nigga ask about me yeah
nigga ask nigga nigga ask about me yeah
i’m a hustler i’m a i’m a hustler homey yeah
i’m a hustler i’m a i’m a hustler homey yeah
nigga ask nigga nigga ask about me yeah
nigga ask nigga nigga ask about me yeah
i’m a hustler i’m a i’m a hustler homey yeah
i’m a hustler i’m a i’m a hustler homey yeah

i’m a hustler i’m a i’m a hustler homey
i got the product narcotics for the customers homey
fiend’s open they be smoking like a muffler homey
niggas phony so i only got a couple of homies
if you a hustler i could i could fuck with you homey
you spend a couple of bucks i’ll stay in touch with you homey
i get money i get 0 a k i got 0 strips all doing 0 a day ay
i get cake from buds and haze i’m making dubs
they hating cause i’m on the grind like i’m making love
with cops got the block hot like a jamaican clubs
cop weight wait for a drought and then make it flood
try to take my cake you gonna take a slug
but you can take my information if you taking drugs
’cause i could sell raid to a bug
i’m a hustler i can sell salt to a slug ’cause

i’m married to the game same bride just a new groom
i do more then just do tunes
cause my bills come in too soon my son gonna be two soon
royalty checks come like once in a blue moon
but i’m getting my dough from doing shows
i made more dough on the grind than going gold
that’s why i stay fly and i’m ‘flageing on hoes
floss is so cool in austin no shoes
just a rubberband on my wrist no jewels
i ain’t got to prove i’m rich i’m no fool
i know the rules and i ain’t got time for it
but a nigga will shine when it’s time for it
and they will hate you deal with the real cake
and they on the corner from morning to real late
i deal weight and if you bastards doubt me
i’m a hustler ask about me

to get paid you got a save dont be spending the change
in 5th grade i was hustling my genesis games
i was dumb young selling chewing gum to my classmates
on the cash chase moving at a fast pace
never been a dummy never did what the dummies do
so i had a mill’ to burn before i turned
more money more problems is true
because the more money i make the more problems for you
yeah i used dude’s voice props to the boy shawn
he made it a hot line i made a hot song
so stop drawing man you got to respect it
i’m the best swizz got to perfect it don’t mess with
cadoublesidy
’cause i became the best when big died
the kid do it big like pun
cause i’m nice pac with the pen and

Artist: Cassidy

Year: 2005

Decade: 00s

Language: en

Word Count: 524

I’m A Hustla Lyrics By Cassidy