Hustla
H u s t l a
I'm a h u s t l a
Nigga I'm a hustla
What u gone do when yo stomach hurt
It's time to eat
A Nigga Barely moving round
But making ends meet
Got to run this paper up Lil daddy
That's all I know
Some people like they money fast
Shit I like it slow
Don't give a fucc bout how it's coming
Shit long as it grow
Nigga I got 4 kids I got to feed
So I'm all in
These motherfuccer out here wishing on me to fall again
Shit I'm back in this motherfuccer
I don't caught my second wind
Nigga I go hard for this cheddar
U know what's up with me
It ain't about no fuccing money
Don't discuss it with me
I rather post up with my thugs
Fucc going to the club
And I ain't looking for no love
My money show me love
So all u groupie bitches
Stary the fucc up out my face
Don't know what u heard bout me
But tricking ain't the way I play
I'm analyzing every move
Can't always play it safe
But bossing up on u bitches
Every fuccing day
I'm h u s t l a
I get money all day
Nigga every fuccing day
U might catch me on the corner
In somebody hallway
Posted in somebody hood
Some where it ain't safe
I'm a h u s t l a
Moneys on my mind
So I stay up on my grind
Homie please respect my mind
Cuz I will use this nine
If a nigga ever think
He gone come take mine
Stayingdown on my mission
Still playing my position
A nigga took a couple ls
I wasn't paying attention
Un calculated moves got me paying county dues
Plus a nigga on probation
Feel a hustla blues
Shit I can't wait till them motherfuccers set me free
Right now I'm limited on certain places I can be
But honestly
When have I ever let that stop a g
Make moves
Justin long as I'm doing it low key
But that ain't stopping the motherfuccers out here eyeing me
Nor these weak ass niggas out here
Who trying me
Want me to Slip
So they can throw me off into a jam
Avoid the laws
I ain't trying to go back in the can
Watch yo surroundings at all times
Do you feel me mane
Cuz one slip can be the end of the paper trail
Back to the basics
U got to rebuild the clientele
Then hating Niggas done crept
And took ya clientele
First thing them niggas say is fucc it
That Nigga in jail
Got me shaking my head
Boy u niggas hell
Them niggas waited for yo ass to get up out the way
So they can slide in and conquer every fucking Play
Still a nigga maintained
Took it like a g
It's a reason why u niggas can't fucc with me
But go head
Keep on trying to imitate a g
I understand u want to be just like me
I'm h u s t l a
I get money all day
Nigga every fuccing day
U might catch me on the corner
In somebody hallway
Posted in somebody hood
Some where it ain't safe
I'm a h u s t l a
Moneys on my mind
So I stay up on my grind
Homie please respect my mind
Cuz I will use this nine
If a nigga ever think
He gone come take mine
The only clock that I'm punching
Nigga it's on a scale
I calculate it real good
Plus I weigh it well
Ain't nothing moving if u a unfamiliar face
Serving an undercover can catch a nigga a fresh case
U see I'm in the game to win
I ain't here to loose
And I ain't stopping till my bank account is full of blues
And I can really give a fucc about the petty news
It's a different ball game now
Don't play it by the rules
And I advise u to chill
I pity the fool
Become a victim on a shirt
Get hit with the tool
Don't want to be a menace to society
But homie I will
Don't try playing on my top
Or I'm loosing my chill
I rather post up and get some money
Just keeping it real
Keeping it real with all my thugs
We deep in the field
And we ain't stepping out the door
Without packing a steel
To many of our niggas on a shirt
Who died in the field
I'm just a young hood nigga
Who good with the streets
Learned that the streets ain't got no heart
Ain't no love in the streets
Can't turn my back on it never
It made me a g
Taught me to be a fuccing man
And stand on my feet
So ain't no backing down now
I'll never retreat
Press forward and keep pushing
I'm dying a g
I rather go out like a man
Ain't no pussy in me
Bitch I was born to be a Soulja
U ain't heard of me
I'm h u s t l a
I get money all day
Nigga every fuccing day
U might catch me on the corner
In somebody hallway
Posted in somebody hood
Some where it ain't safe
I'm a h u s t l a
Moneys on my mind
So I stay up on my grind
Homie please respect my mind
Cuz I will use this nine
If a nigga ever think
He gone come take mine
I'm a h u s t l a
I get money all day Nigga
Every fuccing day
U might catch me on the corner
In somebody hallway
Nigga I'm a hustla
H u s t l a
I'm a h u s t l a
Nigga I'm a hustla
What u gone do when yo stomach hurt
It's time to eat
A Nigga Barely moving round
But making ends meet
Got to run this paper up Lil daddy
That's all I know
Some people like they money fast
Shit I like it slow
Don't give a fucc bout how it's coming
Shit long as it grow
Nigga I got 4 kids I got to feed
So I'm all in
These motherfuccer out here wishing on me to fall again
Shit I'm back in this motherfuccer
I don't caught my second wind
Nigga I go hard for this cheddar
U know what's up with me
It ain't about no fuccing money
Don't discuss it with me
I rather post up with my thugs
Fucc going to the club
And I ain't looking for no love
My money show me love
So all u groupie bitches
Stary the fucc up out my face
Don't know what u heard bout me
But tricking ain't the way I play
I'm analyzing every move
Can't always play it safe
But bossing up on u bitches
Every fuccing day
I'm h u s t l a
I get money all day
Nigga every fuccing day
U might catch me on the corner
In somebody hallway
Posted in somebody hood
Some where it ain't safe
I'm a h u s t l a
Moneys on my mind
So I stay up on my grind
Homie please respect my mind
Cuz I will use this nine
If a nigga ever think
He gone come take mine
Stayingdown on my mission
Still playing my position
A nigga took a couple ls
I wasn't paying attention
Un calculated moves got me paying county dues
Plus a nigga on probation
Feel a hustla blues
Shit I can't wait till them motherfuccers set me free
Right now I'm limited on certain places I can be
But honestly
When have I ever let that stop a g
Make moves
Justin long as I'm doing it low key
But that ain't stopping the motherfuccers out here eyeing me
Nor these weak ass niggas out here
Who trying me
Want me to Slip
So they can throw me off into a jam
Avoid the laws
I ain't trying to go back in the can
Watch yo surroundings at all times
Do you feel me mane
Cuz one slip can be the end of the paper trail
Back to the basics
U got to rebuild the clientele
Then hating Niggas done crept
And took ya clientele
First thing them niggas say is fucc it
That Nigga in jail
Got me shaking my head
Boy u niggas hell
Them niggas waited for yo ass to get up out the way
So they can slide in and conquer every fucking Play
Still a nigga maintained
Took it like a g
It's a reason why u niggas can't fucc with me
But go head
Keep on trying to imitate a g
I understand u want to be just like me
I'm h u s t l a
I get money all day
Nigga every fuccing day
U might catch me on the corner
In somebody hallway
Posted in somebody hood
Some where it ain't safe
I'm a h u s t l a
Moneys on my mind
So I stay up on my grind
Homie please respect my mind
Cuz I will use this nine
If a nigga ever think
He gone come take mine
The only clock that I'm punching
Nigga it's on a scale
I calculate it real good
Plus I weigh it well
Ain't nothing moving if u a unfamiliar face
Serving an undercover can catch a nigga a fresh case
U see I'm in the game to win
I ain't here to loose
And I ain't stopping till my bank account is full of blues
And I can really give a fucc about the petty news
It's a different ball game now
Don't play it by the rules
And I advise u to chill
I pity the fool
Become a victim on a shirt
Get hit with the tool
Don't want to be a menace to society
But homie I will
Don't try playing on my top
Or I'm loosing my chill
I rather post up and get some money
Just keeping it real
Keeping it real with all my thugs
We deep in the field
And we ain't stepping out the door
Without packing a steel
To many of our niggas on a shirt
Who died in the field
I'm just a young hood nigga
Who good with the streets
Learned that the streets ain't got no heart
Ain't no love in the streets
Can't turn my back on it never
It made me a g
Taught me to be a fuccing man
And stand on my feet
So ain't no backing down now
I'll never retreat
Press forward and keep pushing
I'm dying a g
I rather go out like a man
Ain't no pussy in me
Bitch I was born to be a Soulja
U ain't heard of me
I'm h u s t l a
I get money all day
Nigga every fuccing day
U might catch me on the corner
In somebody hallway
Posted in somebody hood
Some where it ain't safe
I'm a h u s t l a
Moneys on my mind
So I stay up on my grind
Homie please respect my mind
Cuz I will use this nine
If a nigga ever think
He gone come take mine
I'm a h u s t l a
I get money all day Nigga
Every fuccing day
U might catch me on the corner
In somebody hallway
Nigga I'm a hustla
H u s t l a
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Writer(s): Sedrick Lasel Clark
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