Hussler ft. Rich Rocka Lyrics

Yeeaah

Hussler

Hustling, Nigga quick to get it how I can

Yeeaah

Hussler

I'm a hussler baby I thought you knew that

Anything that got you high I probably moved that

Who dat? It's ya boy bruh where ya boo at

How ya man ask for smoke now he a new pack

Shh I don't smoke unless Pelli grew that

Got to find peace or a beach I could cool at

Everytime I had a dream, I pursued that

Where the loot at? My youngin asking who to shoot at

I'm a hussler

You a user

I just bought a new glock cost a new computer

Throwing mudras

Talking to the ghost of kunta

With my shoota

You was watching Cube and Cuba

I was

Just a boy in the hood with a muller

Teacher calling but I was gone like Ferris Bueller

Mia like Don Shula

Yeeaah

Hussler

Yeeaah

Hussler

Hustling, Nigga quick to get it how I can

D block up top had to be '96

Niggas had 223's but Jordan ain't have his 5th

Ring Challenges face em stay at the yotches

We ain't do it for props we would do it for profit

What's better than ex

Financial Freedom supporting our grass roots

Getting even

Speaking ya mind

Since I can't read it

Something locked and loaded stop a muthafucka breathing

Hussler til the death of me

Don't expect nothing less of me

Since days at the Mezzanine serve game to them candidly

For the average nigga it's damaging

Done Deal did it ran the streets

Hussler but a man indeed

Hussler but a man indeed

They trying to give the rap game to some real punks

They in barrettes and pumps got the game fucked up

And they wanna get the Bay fucked up but no way Uh Uh

Cause I'm a what

Yeeaah

Hussler

Yeeaah

Hussler

Hustling, Nigga quick to get it how I can

Now watch me hit that

Watch me hit that shit

Watch me hit that

Watch me hit that shit

Watch me hit that

Watch me hit that shit

Watch me that

Watch me hit that shit

Watch me hit this

Watch me hit this

Watch me hit this shit like like aye aye