Hustler Musik
Goddamn, missed and hit a nigga in his head with dis one I'ma paint da city red wit dis one I'm ahead wit dis one See u f**kin' wit da boys Who tote toys way before Christmas No a*sistance just That persistence with That commitment if I don't get it, somebody gon' die tonight I know my vibe is tight And I deserve da throne And if da kid ain't right Den let me die in his songs See I'll be ridin' just Ridin alone' Wit my daddy on my mind, like u gotta be kiddin' How da hell u ain't here 2 see ya prince do his thing? Sometimes I wanna drop a tear but no emotions from a king Shant be, so I be who I be, that's me Dats Weezy F. Baby and Please say da motherf**kin' So I be who I be, that's me Dats Weezy F. Baby and Please say da motherf**kin' Baby u gotta kno dat I'm just out here Doin' what I gotta do 4 me and u and we eatin' So bitch, how da f**k iz u trippin'? I'm takin' dese chances My head 2 da sky My feet on da ground My fingas 2 da judge If da money don't move Then I won't budge (Won't budge) No I won't budge, no Lord Money iz da motivation Facin' da avenue Back touchin' da wall Got da weed, got da gun Gotta run when I hear da bird call Dang, hop in dat thang and merk off Swerve off U kno me dey call me Birdman Jr. Anybody murderer If Birdman sponsor it Phantom of da Opera All black, guap tent, locked in I can let them shots out U can't get no shots in Bullet proof, leave a nigga wit a bullet roof Shoot ya in ya mouth, Leroy They call 'em Bullet Tooth I'm like, what it do, what it do There's a full court pressure I'm just going for da 2 If I'm open for da 3 I'ma take it in a second Even if there's one second I'ma make it, it's nothin' I don't take it for granted I don't take it for nothin' I take it for what it's worth To da derf motherf**ker (Yea) Baby u gotta kno dat I'm just out here Doin' what I gotta do 4 me and u and we eatin' So bitch, how da f**k iz u trippin'? I'm takin' dese chances My head 2 da sky My feet on da ground My fingas 2 da judge If da money don't move Then I won't budge (Won't budge) No I won't budge, no Lord I ain't neva killed nobody I promise And I promise if u try me He gon' have to rewind dis track And make me go back Dat thing a go rrrat Dat boy will lay flat, so flat Dat act is wat I perform amongst u hatas Got Nina in my palm and I'm masturbating Black Peter Pan, fly till I die, what u sayin'? Bathin' ape, Eve Saint, Evisu wat I stay in Got me feelin' like Scarface Light da Cohiba, streets reply I look right in the 4 seater, u know I be high Get right in the 4 seater, top floor of da Four Seasons 4 of dem whores, and they all kno how to cook it up And look I got some And only one know how to bag, bitch bundle up See it's a cold world so homie bundle up We ain't on dis grind for nothin' Now get ya hustle up Baby u gotta kno dat I'm just out here Doin' what I gotta do 4 me and u and we eatin' So bitch, how da f**k iz u trippin'? I'm takin' dese chances My head 2 da sky My feet on da ground My fingas 2 da judge If da money don't move Then I won't budge (Won't budge) No I won't budge, no Lord Baby u gotta kno dat I'm just out here Doin' what I gotta do 4 me and u and we eatin' So bitch, how da f**k iz u trippin'? I'm takin' dese chances My head 2 da sky My feet on da ground My fingas 2 da judge If da money don't move Then I won't budge (Won't budge) No I won't budge, no Lord Man, man this be that Hustler Musik Young Weezy got that muthaf**king Hustler Musik, yo So ride to it yo, and vibe to it yo I'm asking y'all please, please Young Weezy got that Hustla Musik Young Weezy got that muthaf**king Hustler Musik Ride to it yo, vibe to it yo Vibe to it yo It's trill shit man, it's real talk man It's how we do it, how we did it, how we done it It's trill shit man, it's real talk boy It's how we do it, how we did it, how we done it I ain't bragging, I ain't boastin', it's the way it go I ain't bragging, I ain't boastin', that's the way it is Better guard your kids, guard your face, better guard your body We warned the place, we here f**k bitches, it's young money, nigga
