Hustler Lyrics - Magic!

Yo yo yo 

(hustler baby) 

Oh 

No 

(hustler baby) 

Oh 

No 

(hustler baby) 

Verse 1: 

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 Im feelin blowed 

Smoke by the zone 

Misfit dudes by the rules reapply 

Creeps low wit cruise control when Im high 

Brand new 22 shoes on the ride 

Gotta get blatta tatted 

Hit up green rise 

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Hook: 

So Im ridin down this long country road 

Followin rainbows 

Tryna reach us in gold 

I gotta grind hard 

Til this shit gets sold 

Just sit back relax 

N watch it unfold 

So Im gone hit up the studio 

Write about 24 

Til these hits get throwed 

Cash checks 

Get a boat 

Betta keep it afloat 

Don't end up bankrupt and broke 

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Chorus: 

Ima hustler baby 

(hudstler baby) 

Im on the grind 

And down for mine 

Ima hustler baby 

(hustler baby) 

Gotta get the abs 

And get that cash 

Ima hustler baby 

(ima hustler baby) 

Im accusin peeps 

Gotta stack my cheese 

Ima hustler baby 

Ima hustler 

(ima hustler baby) 

Verse 2: 

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 teams favorite color is green 

Eventhough my 20/20 vision is keen 

Never estimate 

Get weighed by the beam 

Hook 

So Im ridin down this long country road 

Followin rainbows 

Tryna reach us in gold 

I gotta grind hard 

Til this shit gets sold 

Just sit back relax 

N watch it unfold 

So Im gone hit up the studio 

Write about 24 

Til these hits get throwed 

Cash checks 

Get a boat 

Betta keep it afloat 

Don't end up bankrupt and broke 

Chorus 

Ima hustler baby 

(hudstler baby) 

Im on the grind 

And down for mine 

Ima hustler baby 

(hustler baby) 

Gotta get the abs 

And get that cash 

Ima hustler baby 

(ima hustler baby) 

Im accusin peeps 

Gotta stack my cheese 

Ima hustler baby 

Ima hustler 

(ima hustler baby) 

Chinks Rap: 

Shawty you can catch us in the back of the club 

(uh huh) 

Fresh to death 

Nigga pourin it up 

(yea) 

All the killaz straight showin me love 

And the biggest bad bitches all wantin to fuck 

(wantin to fuck) 

They know Im the realest nigga to hang wit 

Im caped up 

Plus I love to slang dick 

Up in the alley in the aston vain wish 

? 

Until I make they fuckin brains? 

Look shawty im 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 

Nigga got em creepin out the club real slow 

Bitches shoot what they started 

Askin can they go 

Hell yea my nigga Lloyd 

These hoes is G'd up 

And they down to fuck 

So roll that weed up 

Chorus 

Ima hustler baby 

(hudstler baby) 

Im on the grind 

And down for mine 

Ima hustler baby 

(hustler baby) 

Gotta get the abs 

And get that cash 

Ima hustler baby 

(ima hustler baby) 

Im accusin peeps 

Gotta stack my cheese 

Ima hustler baby 

Ima hustler 

(ima hustler baby)