CASSIDY


I'mA Hustler Lyrics

Verse 1]
I'm a hustler, I'm a hustler homey
I got the product, narcotics for the customers homey
Feins open they be smoking like a muffler homey
niggas phoney so I only got a couple of homies
If you a hustler I could, I could f**k 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 strips 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 it 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 'cause

[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 doe on the grind then going gold 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 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 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 change
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 and
[CHORUS]

talking
tis for all my nigga's that's going through the struggle that's on the grind
all my nigga's 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

Songwriter(s): Timothy Mosley
Copyright: Sony/ATV Tunes LLC, Carter Boys Music, Carter Boys Publishing, WB Music Corp.
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