Jay-Z - I'm A Hustler Lyrics
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- I'm A Hustler Lyrics
Album: Non-Album Songs Lyrics (feat. Cassidy) [Verse 1] 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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