Ca**idy - I'm a Hustler (Alternate Mix) lyrics

[Chorus - Jay-Z] n***a ask about me n***a ask about me n***a ask about me n***a ask about me I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey n***a ask a... n***a-n***a ask about me n***a ask a... n***a-n***a ask about me I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey n***a ask a... n***a-n***a ask about me n***a ask a... n***a-n***a ask about me I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey [Verse 1 - Ca**idy] I'm so nice that I'd bet my life I guess I got gambling problems You scramblers can't handle the problems STOP, I win a lot when I bet so I spend a lot The rocks on my neck they weigh more than a cinder block To move forward I had to guard and defend the rock And I got more blocks than a center got Shaq style the gat loud when I send the shots If it's drama I'm like Dahmer do dinner ock Cause you's not no contender ock I make um sick to they gut when I pick up the pen and jot I grind all summer hustle all winter ock You working wit a bird or two, you still a beginner ock They bring the ships in when I cop Scarface got 'em for 14/5 I get 'em 10 a wop It's cake around break it down get 10 a rock My click switch shifts at 6 and 10 o'clock I'm workin with the raw dog and I be in the spot You working with the law thug you should of been a cop I don't care if you've been shot or been to the pen or not p**y I'll pull it, give you a bullet in a box [Chorus - Jay-Z] I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey n***a ask a... n***a-n***a ask about me n***a ask a... n***a-n***a ask about me I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey n***a ask a... n***a-n***a ask about me n***a ask a... n***a-n***a ask about me I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey [Verse 2 - Ca**idy] You a b**h a** n***a, snitch a** n***a I'm the type to get cash quick fast n***a Ca** is a rich a** n***a I got it on smash I make hits and your sh** trash n***a Maw you ain't hot at all So when the media asks if I f** wit a lot of y'all I'm like not at all The last cat I heard rapping I knotted off So I ain't f**ing with nothing if I'm not involved My one liners make rhymers need Tylenol And I've been sick with the hook since I wrote "Got it All" For Kiss and Eve, I flip the keys I got 20's of the Christmas trees with no sticks and seeds That'll get you higher than a motherf**er I'm a pretty type guy flyer than a mother I'm a hustler wit talent and a plan When I perform it's more than 10,000 in the stands I been getting thousands for the grams That's why I'm on the cover of the Source with 10,000 in my hand The reason I be smiling for my fans Is because I ain't trying lose my deal like I'm Dylon from The Band Man, these n***as acting like thugs, but they ain't never squeeze These n***as acting like bloods it's cause they ain't never bleed We all dogs I'm a better breed; and you can't say That I don't come back to the hood cause I ain't never leave And sh** change, sh** the same wit this cheddar cheese I just cop betta coke and smoke betta weed I'm single so I get the hoes that I want I had the #1 single and went gold in a month what you want