Imma Hustla Chords by Ca$his
- Key: D#m
- BPM: 73
- Capo: no capo
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IMMA HUSTLA ACORDES
[Chorus] D#m B D#m B D#m A# D#m A#7 ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ A# D#m B I'mma hustler find me where it's raking in dough D#m B And you a buster softer than the regular ho D#m A# D#m I don't trust ya I'm riding with the iron you know ■ D#m And when you hit the ground I'mma growl [Verse] B D#m B D#m You know ■ that uppercuts to repercussion for suckers bluffing A# D#m Tie him up stuff him in the trunk with the speakers bumping A# B My speech is rugged it's cooking coke on the easy oven D#m B Drunk bumping easy does it smoking on my weed in public D#m A# Attitude is fuck it pullin' out my dick you suck it D#m A# I ain't talking lunch and when I say I'm bout my dreams and millions D#m And we thuggin' while you be clubbin' B D#m Your life is like an afterparty till you see niggas running B D#m A# Killas big as big pop slumbed in and niggas ain't retaliating but nothing D#m A# And all that hard talk was just bluffing [Chorus] D#m B D#m Destined and disgusted and new niggas is not trusted B D#m If it's money I'mma touch it ball over it was something A# D#m Niggas live frontin' but I'mma die stunin' A# D#m B Petrifying the pussy I ain't worried 'bout nothing D#m B I keep my gun up by my stomach and I'm blunted D#m A# Bitches bogus brand nigga D#m None of you pussy niggas want it uh A# Did all the shit man on my own D#m B Look at my resume that bitch long D#m Wish a nigga would say he put me on B D#m Tears in the game going strong A#7 A# And I've in this shit since like 'two D#m B Look at my bullshit I've been through [Verse] D#m Niggas say fuck me fuck 'em too B D#m Nigga I don't give a fuck of none of them dudes B D#m I'mma hustla get your hustla A# These rap bands is my customers D#m A# B And my trap jump and my trap jump and my trap jumping like double dutch D#m These blow niggas is crazy these DJ's fugaysie D#m I'ma made man you ain't made me D#m Want meals son you gotta pay me D#m Ghost rider nigga check the credit D#m Gas man all I spit is ninetyoneminus eleven D#m Lot apologizing in the game A# A nigga like me in apologetic D#m B D#m Niggas say that they real nigga they fake as fuck and this shit pathetic B D#m I call it like I see it like I'm twentyminus twenty A# And I tell you to your face nigga you niggas pussy D#m A# Xtwo Come on but Roccett you're rapping you know when that rocket be killing D#m B Yeah my niggas is just dressing in black is my niggas is feeling B Yeah we slang the coke up by the polo D#m A# Still riding in my polo we go preaching like we no more D#m B Bitch We got the pistols and you know we shoot at [Chorus] D#m B D#m B Cause all my niggas just like Nikey all we do is do it D#m Uh we have your bitch for a nighter A# D#m And that's your bitch so don't trip we don't even like her A#7 D#m B Look I'm 'bout my paper your mully your baby mamas a groupie D#m B D#m My nigga snatch all your cookies cause all you niggas is pussy A#7 Cause their daddy's was pussy all my niggas like Pac A# D#m B D#m B So ■ ■ nigga don't even push me I'm on the ground for this cheddar [Verse] D#m B You surrounded by cheddar this little nigga was mean D#m Used to flash my barret ta a big shout out to my team A# D#m And all of my bastards a real coast nigga A# Shout out to real nigga Cahis we on it D#m If you ain't got no paper left D#m Better get your paper right D#m I don't go to sleep nigga D#m I don't even say good night B D#m Get it day and night I'm slinging like I'm weighing white A# Stay and fight buster Douglas A# Slay a mic hustlers love us D#m Y'all crazy thinking that you can compare me to other suckers [Chorus] B It's all gravy motherfucker cause I smother fuckers D#m Speak the language of the streets when I'm banging beats B D#m A# I was slanging pieces back when Jeezy used to hang with Meech D#m Rocking more shine on the jackas A# Winning bankers winning rich A#7 D#m They nose dive getting close lined like I'm hanging sheets B Slaughterhouse Nickel Joey Crooked I and Yaowa D#m B How a group get a symbol by the higher power D#m A# Rifle power in my coup I'm the Eiffel Tower D#m A# And my host has got more toasters than a bridal shower D#m F# B Hear the pain in my voice when they hit the right pitch F# I was born in a ditch but Imma die rich B Talk to the hit here come off print watch what you're sayin A#7 A# Money chaser paper chaser many chaser D#m She don't case catch up D#m On the ' try my homicide B Every verse don't face your death oh D#m ' I'm on my watch left post can knock B D#m I piss on California shit on the south A# Back to the gooder past of my shooter A# Take your free benz and D#m Just imagine what I'd do with you daughter [End]