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I'm a hustler, I'm a hustler homey

I got the product, narcotics for customers homey

Feins open they be smoking like a muffler homey

niggas phoney so I only got a couple of homey

If you a hustler I could, I could fuck wit you homey

You spend a couple of bucks I stay in touch with you homey

I get money I get 20 to K I got 20 strip although I'm 20 today

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 club

cop wait, wait for a droute then I make a fllod

try to take my cake you gone take a slug

But you can take my information if you taking drugs

cause I can sell raid to a bug

I'm a hustler I can sell salt to a slug

[Chorus]

I'm a hustler, I'm a I'm a hustler homey

I'm a hustler, I'm a I'm a hustler homey

Nigga ask about me nigga nigga ask about me

[Verse 2]

Married to the game, same bride just a new dru

I do more then just do to

cause my bills come in to soon, my son gone be two soon

royalty check come in like once in a bluemoon

but I'm getting my doe for doing shows

I made more money on the grind then on the road

that's why I stay fly and flying on hoes

car's are so cool,Aston no shoes

just a rubberband on my risk no jewels

I ain't got to prove I'm rich, I'm a fool

I know the rules I ain't got time for it

and they will hateyou deal with the real cake

and they on the corner

from morning to real late

I deal weight and if you bastards dought me

I'm a hustler ask about, ask about me

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

Yeah they made you got saved don't be spend the cahnge

In fifth grade I was hustling my genesis game

I was dumb young selling chew gum to my classmate

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 22

more money , more problem is true cause the more money

I make the more problem for you

yeah I used dude voice props to the boy sean

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 perfected don't mess with

C-A-double S-I-D-Ycause I became the best when B-I-G died

the kid do it big like P-U-N cuse

I'm nice P-A-C with the P-E-N

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