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Hustler Lyrics

from Southside

"Hustler" is track #6 on the album Southside. It was written by Lorenzo, Irving / Parker, Andre / Mcguan, J. / Polite, Lloyd.
"Hustler" is track #6 on the album Southside. It was written by Lorenzo, Irving / Parker, Andre / Mcguan, J. / Polite, Lloyd.

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Yo, oh no
Oh no, [Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible] stay tuned

Deep in the cut with the chrome on the thrown
Down in Decatur where the haters get shown
Ride around the spots where the pot gets grown
Now I'm feelin' blown, smoke by the zone

Misfit dudes by the rules reapply
Creeps low wit cruise control when I'm high
Brand new 22 shoes on the ride
Gotta get blatta tatted hit up green rise

So I'm ridin' down this long country road
Followin' rainbows, tryna reach us in gold
I gotta grind hard till this shit gets sold
Just sit back relax and watch it unfold

So I'm gone hit up the studio
Write the blocks 24 'til these hits get throwed
Cash checks get a boat betta keep it afloat
Don't end up bankrupt and broke

I'ma hustler baby, I'm on the grind and down for mine
I'ma hustler baby, gotta get the abs and get that cash
I'ma hustler baby, I'm accusin' peeps, gotta stack my cheese
I'ma hustler baby, I'ma hustler baby

Oh, now we deep on the creep down in Martin Luther King
Watch for the curb and the swirb on lean
Gotta hit the scene so fresh so clean
In exclusive Irv and Jeffery jeans

Cash rules everything around me cream
My whole team's favorite color is green
Even though my 20 20 vision is keen
Never estimate, get weighed by the beam

So I'm ridin' down this long country road
Followin' rainbows, tryna reach us in gold
I gotta grind hard till this shit gets sold
Just sit back relax and watch it unfold

So I'm gone hit up the studio
Write the blocks 24 'til these hits get throwed
Cash checks get a boat betta keep it afloat
Don't end up bankrupt and broke

I'ma hustler baby, I'm on the grind and down for mine
I'ma hustler baby, gotta get the abs and get that cash
I'ma hustler baby, I'm accusin' peeps, gotta stack my cheese
I'ma hustler baby, I'ma hustler baby

Shawty you can catch us in the back of the club
Fresh to death nigga, pourin' it up
All the killaz straight showin' me love
And the biggest bad bitches all wantin' to fuck

They know that I'm the realest nigga to hang wit
I'm caped up plus I love to slang dick
Up in the alley in the Aston vain wish
Shakin' the niggas until I make they fuckin' brain shit

Look shawty I'm dangerous
Yo nigga hate me 'cause you prolly his main bitch
Fuck who you came wit let me explain this
I prefer the block but I'll pop the stainless

Never got em creepin' out the club real slow
Bitches shoot what they started askin' can they go
Hell yeah my nigga Lloyd these hoes is G'd up
And they down to fuck so roll that weed up

I'ma hustler baby, I'm on the grind and down for mine
I'ma hustler baby, gotta get the abs and get that cash
I'ma hustler baby, I'm accusin' peeps, gotta stack my cheese
I'ma hustler baby, I'ma hustler baby

Songwriters
LORENZO, IRVING / PARKER, ANDRE / MCGUAN, J. / POLITE, LLOYD

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