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hustler - soulja slim lyrics

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thats what i’m talking about
show you n*ggas the f*cking definition of a hustla
street hustling, rap hustling, ya know
f*ck what you talking about, years later

(chorus x2)
i’ma a motherf*cking hustla, a motherf*cking hustla
h*u*s*t*l*e*r
i’m hustling, i ain’t gon hurt for nothing
i’ma keep on serving

(soulja slim)
i got what you want dog
i got some ounces of that raw
and i don’t serve bunkin that’s law
if i get a bad package of it
i’ma make the bags flooded
all the dope snorters gon love it
put a five on the twenty eight
just so my client could accumulate
grab me handful pass out samples
n*gga shoot or o.d
hit him with a hot shot
that n*gga owe me die slowly
thats the sh*t they really want
i was a dope snorta at one time
use to jack a n*gga try to sell me bunk
take ya motherf*cking l!ck i’m sick
i ain’t gеt loaded in seven yеars i kick
but this ain’t about my dope fiend days
it’s about hustling getting paid
never could see me working minimum wage
i’m from where n*ggas k!lling with k’s no mercy
its k!ll or be k!lled i’ma hurt you before you hurt me
(chorus x2)

(soulja slim)
see i can take twenty g’s and make twenty mo twenty g’s with that
dope game or rap
i got a million dollar hustle scheme
if i ain’t in the studio, i’m working the triple beam
n*gga you ain’t know, i don’t nothing else but hustling
other n*ggas fall flat down on they face but motherf*ck them
i got me, wild magnolia thats where my shop be
close down willow st, move it on magnolia st
cause sarg be all on a n*gga d*ck like p*ssy juice
so the only thing i do is pick up when i come through
whats up when i come thru, n*ggas hollerin awww
i show love like none n*ggas flaggin down my car
i’ma street n*gga the streets love me and they made me
i’m the other hustla besides master p and baby
down here ima spit that sh*t you wanna hear
watch out cuthroat records clock some millions this year

(chorus x2)

(soulja slim)
ain’t no motherf*cking limit you must dig it
with you or without you i’ma get my meal ticket
f*ck a n*gga holding me back i’m gon get it
cutthroat a few n*ggas just to represent my city
they got ya’ll thinking its sweet but its sh*tty
n*gga hustling trying to put they rides on twenties
you sip crystal right now i’m sipping henny
you won’t see me do bad can’t throw a hustla a penny
its yours you made it spend it how you spend it
but yo b*tch ass gon feel me when i finish
i want all my n*ggas to listen to me and feel this
n*gga talking that sh*t but soulja slim is the realest
i’m bout slanging that iron behind some f*cked up business
if its mines then i want it
i’ll get it in blood
behind benjamin franklin soulja will throw slugs
(chorus x3)

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