🎵 Ima Hustla // by Packa Benson

1 ContributorIma Hustla Lyrics [Intro: JAY-Z] Nigga, ask about me, nigga, ask about me Nigga, ask about me, nigga, ask about [Chorus: JAY-Z] I'ma hustla, I'ma-I'ma hustla, homie I'ma hustla, I'ma-I'ma hustla, homie Nigga ask a-, nigga-nigga ask about me Nigga ask a-, nigga-nigga ask about I'ma hustla, I'ma-I'ma hustla, homie I'ma hustla, I'ma-I'ma hustla, homie Nigga ask a-, nigga-nigga ask about me Nigga ask a-, nigga-nigga ask [Verse 1: Packa Benson] Yeah, shit is different 'round here Few tokes of the pen, and I'm trippin' 'round here How many dead bodies they done found 'round here People doing drive-bys on a John Deere Feds trying to hide, but they know I see clear Undercover guards think they sneaky 'round here Doing up lines while I drink Evеrclear If you got a problem, you can meet me out hеre Always been scared so I keep some knives Endless fights and the sleepless nights Don't wanna blow, so I keep it tight Street lights in my eyes I can't see through my sights Yeah, I got money in my eyes I don't want no snitching so I keep it with my guys If your Jordans real, I'm a ask the size Hand 'em over, another man dies [Chorus: JAY-Z] I'ma hustla, I'ma-I'ma hustla, homie I'ma hustla, I'ma-I'ma hustla, homie Nigga ask a-, nigga-nigga ask about me Nigga ask a-, nigga-nigga ask about I'ma hustla, I'ma-I'ma hustla, homie I'ma hustla, I'ma-I'ma hustla, homie Nigga ask a-, nigga-nigga ask about me Nigga ask a-, nigga-nigga ask [Verse 2: Packa Benson] 'Round here, people use knives to solve the issue It's not too often you see someone with a pistol That's why people use knives, and show pity Cause one man with a gun could kill the whole city People run away as soon as they hear a gunshot 'Round here, people fucking smile in they mugshot You could be a man with a job, making checks Or a man with a gun, I'm coming for you next I used to have dreams of running the coast I wanted to be the dealer who was selling the most But thats not the type of shit that I wanna host Cause I live everyday hoping my mom don't overdose Yeah, my mom lives in the backways Every day she gets paid is a crack day Any day that she ain't high is a bad day Cause I'll catch a beating like Nathaniel May [Chorus: JAY-Z] I'ma hustla, I'ma-I'ma hustla, homie I'ma hustla, I'ma-I'ma hustla, homie Nigga ask a-, nigga-nigga ask about me Nigga ask a-, nigga-nigga ask about I'ma hustla, I'ma-I'ma hustla, homie I'ma hustla, I'ma-I'ma hustla, homie Nigga ask a-, nigga-nigga ask about me Nigga ask a-, nigga-nigga ask a-