Hustla

Imma hustla, a hustla, whatever it is, I sell it baby, I sell it baby
She fuck wit me & I fuck wit her, I fuck wit her
You said you wit it, I'm wit it baby, I'm wit it baby
Yea, got a Lotta henny in my Styrofoam cup
Told her to stay down and now we going up
She in love wit a hustla, a hustla, if we want it, we go get it baby, we get it baby
Ya ya ya ya

Jordan 5's untied but I keep a knot
Diaries of a dope boy, I really seen a lot
Shorty told me she really horny & that she need the cock
Couple of the homies switched on me, I still ain't leave the block
Uh, yea, & I never will
Niggas never sold soft, never had to sell a pill
Uh, yea, shit is getting real
If these niggas keep moving funny then imma get em killed
Sad that I had to tell a couple niggas farewell
I remember laughing while bagging up in a stairwell
Stretch the zip into 2 if it came with a rare smell
Getting tipsy & the weed is sticky like hair gel
Trapping on Rochon
The scales what the coke's on
Bad hoe wit me & she can't keep her clothes on
I'm just telling life story's while sipping Hennessey
Niggas comfortable with being broke but I could never be

Imma hustla, a hustla, whatever it is, I sell it baby, I sell it baby
She fuck wit me & I fuck wit her, I fuck wit her
You said you wit it, I'm wit it baby, I'm wit it baby
Yea, got a Lotta henny in my Styrofoam cup
Told her to stay down and now we going up
She in love wit a hustla, a hustla, if we want it, we go get it baby, we get it baby
Ya ya ya ya

Tryna fit 100 thousand in a brief case
Dirty money but I got a clean face
Always on go, I don't even need breaks
Don't smoke but my bitch gone tell me how this weed taste
She Caribbean but shorty got North Korean traits
I'm the plug, I sell every drug that a feign takes
This lil slut wanna fuck, told her I need space
You ain't even hit it, you took her on like 3 dates
For peat-sake, focus on their grind more
If these niggas killed me tomorrow, I wouldn't die poor
Dope dealer for the people, hoes know imma fly boy
Onda block selling rock same color as dry wall
She don't love me for the money but she loves the way a nigga ball
Bought her that new iPhone cus shorty never miss a call
I'm a pick her up and when we fuck, I'm finna hit it raw
Never spend a dollar on these hoes, wifey get it all

Imma hustla, a hustla, whatever it is, I sell it baby, I sell it baby
She fuck wit me & I fuck wit her, I fuck wit her
You said you wit it, I'm wit it baby, I'm wit it baby
Yea, got a Lotta henny in my Styrofoam cup
Told her to stay down and now we going up
She in love wit a hustla, a hustla, if we want it
We go get it baby, we get it baby
Ya ya ya ya



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Writer(s): Kobie Turner
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