cassidy feat. jay-z P - i'm a hustla | Текст песни

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• cassidy feat. jay-z P
• i'm a hustla

[Jay-Z]
Nigga ask about me, (yeah)
Nigga ask about me, (yeah)
Nigga ask about me, (yeah)
Nigga ask about me

[Chorus: Jay-Z]

[Cassidy Talking]
(Overlapping tha hook)

This for all my niggas thats going through the struggle thats on the grind, all my niggas that ever had to hustle to get out a dollar, this for yall man, personality change man, the kid cassidy, this for the hood man

I'm a hustla, I'm a I'm a hustla homie, (yeah)
I'm a hustla, I'm a I'm a hustla homie, (yeah)
Nigga ask, Nigga Nigga ask about me, (yeah)
Nigga ask, Nigga Nigga ask about me, (yeah)
I'm a hustla, I'm a I'm a hustla homie, (yeah)
I'm a hustla, I'm a I'm a hustla homie, (yeah)
Nigga ask, Nigga Nigga ask about me, (yeah)
Nigga ask, Nigga Nigga ask about me, (yeah)
I'm a hustla, I'm a I'm a hustla homie, (yeah)
I'm a hustla, I'm a I'm a hustla homie

[Verse 1: Cassidy]
Ima hustla, Ima,Ima hustla homie
I got the product, narcotics for the customers homie,
Fiends open they be smoking like a muffler homie,
Niggas phony so I only got a couple of homies,
If you a hustla I could I could fuck with yah homie,
You spend a couple bucks I stay in touch wit' ya homie
I get money, I get 20 a K, I got 20 strips all doin' 20 a day, ay
I get cake from buds or haze, Im makin' dubs
They hatin' 'cause Im on tha grind like Im makin' love
When cops got tha block hot like jamaican clubs
Cop weight, wait for a drought and then make it flood
Try and take my cake you gone take a slug
But you can take my information if you takin' drugs
'Cause I could sell raid to a bug, Ima hustla I could sell salt to a slug 'cause..

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

I'm married to the game, same bride just a new groom,
I do more than just do toons,
Cuz my bills coming too soon,
My son gone 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 I'm flogin' on hoes,
Flossin' so cool in a 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 the 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 till real late,
I deal weight and if you bastards doubt me,
I'm a hustla, ask about me, ask about me

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

To get paid you got saved 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 dummys do,
So I had to mil to burn before I turned twenty two,
More money more problems is true,
Cuz the more money I make the more problems for you,
Yeah I use dude voice, props to the boy sean,
He made it a hot line, I made it a hot song,
So stop drawn man you gotta respect it,
I'm the best swizz got it perfected,
Dont mess with C-A double S-I-D-Y,
Cuz I became the best when B-I-G died,
The kid do it big like P-U-N,
Cuz I'm nice like P-A-C with the P-E-N

[Chorus]

[Cassidy Talking]

This for all my niggas thats going through the struggle thats on the grind, all my niggas that ever had to hustle to get out a dollar, this for yall man, personality change man, the kid cassidy, this for the hood man..