Guess Who’s Back Cassidy

Intro:
[You gotta give me another chance, please!
Brother's don't wait to get paid
Money talks, bullshit run's the marathon
So, see you
And I wouldn't want to be you. {{Screaming}}]

[Hook]
Where the hustler's? Where the hustler's at?
All the cats that trap, where the fuck you at?
I’ve been missing for a minute, but the hustla back
And if you hustle you should fuck with that
Where the hustler's? where the hustler's at?
All the cats that trap, where the fuck you at?
I’ve been missing for a minute, but the hustla back
And if you hustle you should fuck with that
Where the hustlas at?

[Verse 1]
I’m back in my bag now, [ahhh]
I was chilling in the cut, but that cut got a scab now
I get so much cash now, I send my girl to the Louie store
With 50 grand in her Louie bag now
You and your man going half on a half pound
If you not a stand up nigga, sit your ass down
That chick you cuffing I’m fucking I know you mad now
She just licked the dick and you probably kissing her ass now
I’m with jag in the glass top jag now
And you ain’t got enough money to catch a cab now
I’m the hustla ask around
I wear so much ice, if it melt, it probably make my ass drown
I dropped out to sell hard rock, but graduated from the school of hard knocks
You a class clown
Nobody sound how a Cass sound
That’s why I had to come back, cause cats is spitting trash now