Krizz Kaliko
Tech N9ne & Snug Brim & Skatterman & Krizz Kaliko
Kutt Calhoun & Krizz Kaliko
Krizz Kaliko
Skatterman & Snug Brim
Prozak
Tech N9ne
Kutt Calhoun & Krizz Kaliko
Killa C & Krizz Kaliko
Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne
Prozak & Robert Bradley
Grave Plott
Skatterman & Snug Brim
Tech N9ne
Kutt Calhoun & Tech N9ne
Krizz Kaliko
Liquid Assassin & Bizarre
Skatterman & Snug Brim
Prozak
Tech N9ne
[Intro: Skatterman]
I'm just a hustler on the go
On the go
Out here getting my propers, don’t you know?
Don't you know?
I'm living hella comfortable
Large belt and all
Jealous motherfuckers would love to see me fall
But I won’t fall
Cause I can't fall, nigga
Yeah
All the motherfuckin hustlers and hustlerettes, please report to the dance floor
Get up off your asses and report to the motherfuckin dance floor
Like yes
[Chorus: Skatterman]
I'm a hustla, if you a motherfuckin hustla
I'm a hustla, if you a motherfuckin hustla
[Verse 1: Skatterman]
As a youngster, I always had hustle
You know that one little badass kid in your hood that always stayed in trouble
I never really played with toys
Cause I was 8 years old making a hundred dollars a day for look out boy
Michael Ford drove a white one, Revrend Ronald had the red coope
[?] holla at them when the troops swoop
I give a yewk yu, and the cops come smoking a cig drinking his [?]
Hand on the duse duse, if you ain't from around here, you try to serve something, you get your tube loose
You don't come up on your own, OG's ricrute you
[?] up in the zone, niggas will shoot you
Butterfly baggage, with walki talkies and throwaways
[?] just for the yay
[?] just for the day
Blunt smoker with the pistol just for the pain
[Chorus: Skatterman]
I'm a hustla, if you a motherfuckin hustla
I’m a hustla, if you a motherfuckin hustla
[Verse 2: Snug Brim]
And that’s on the Duse, my nigga
Cause now adays, the money come harder than a motherfucker
Hard head [?]
[?] hit you back wih the tool
Pebles, stones and quarters on your block [?]
[?] fill the orders, a hundred a sack
[?]
As I'm layed off in your section, dumping niggas [?]
If I got it, you can grab it, just come get it and role
[/?] just hitting the door
That’s what's up nigga, [?]
[?] on my summer chain
[?] you never see [?]
I got a hundred G's, nigga remember that
[?]
[?] my splif [?]
[?]
[?] your bitch ass
[Chorus: Skatterman]
I'm a hustla, if you a motherfuckin hustla
I’m a hustla, if you a motherfuckin hustla
[Verse 3: Skatterman]
Though I made it out the block from grit, I still charge [?] 5 G's on every block [?]
Still fax niggas, not description
Cause I am the game
So motherfuckin hot, I'm sizzlin
Always say you coppin chickens
Well I did my research, and found out you ain't got a pot to piss in
Lil nigga think you [?] just listen
All that tough shit you talkin leave you and your partners missing
I got cribs, got spots [?]
Couple of [?] plus some wopsters pending
Every other 5 sacks [?]
Plus a picture of a new top notch I'm pimpin
I do this for my nigga Ricky [?]
My little cousin Granet [?]
Doing shows with Twista, Lil Scrappy and Trillville
Drunk off Remy Martin, [?]
[Chorus: Skatterman]
I'm a hustla, if you a motherfuckin hustla
I'm a hustla, if you a motherfuckin hustla
Hustla was written by Snug Brim & Skatterman.