Hustler Musik

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] God Damn Mix done hit a nigga in his head with this one I'm a paint the city red with this one I'm ahead with this one, see you fucking with the boy Who tote toys way before Christmas No assistance just that persistance with that commitment If I don't get it somebody gonna die tonight I know my vibe is tight And I deserve the throne and if the kid ain't right Then let me die on this song, see I be riding just riding alone With my daddy on my mind like you gotta be kidding How the hell you ain't here to see a prince do his thing Sometimes I wanna drop a tear but no emotions from a king Shall be, so I be who I be, that's me, that's Weezy F Baby And please say the motherfuckin, so I be who I be that's me That's Weezy F Baby and please say the motherfucking [Hook: Lil Wayne] Baby you gotta know I'm just out here doing what I gotta do for me and you And we eating So bitch why the fuck is you trippin' I'm taking these chances My head to the sky My feet on the ground My fingers to the judge if the money don't move Then I won't budge won't budge No I won't budge no Lord [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Money is the motivation, facing the avenue Back touching the wall, got the weed got the gun Gotta run when I hear the bird call (Damn) Hop in that thing and merk off, swerve off You know me they call me Birdman Jr Anybody murderer if Birdman sponsor it Phantom of the Opera, all black guap 10 locked in I can let them shots out, you can't get no shots in Bulletproof, leave a nigga with a bullet-roof Shoot ya' in your mouth Leroy, they call him bullet-tooth I'm like, what it do, What it do There's a full court pressure, I'm just going for the two If I'm open for the three, I'm a take it in a second Even if there's one second, I'm a make it it's nothing I don't take it for granted, I don't take it for nothing I'm a take it for what it's worth To the dirt motherfucker Yeah [Hook] [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] I ain't never killed nobody I promise And I promise if you try me he goin' have to rewind this track And make me go back, that thing will go ratt That boy will lay flat, so flat that act Is what I perform amongst you haters Got Nina in my palm and I'm masturbating Black Peter Pan fly till I die, what you saying Bathing Ape, Yves St, Evisu what I stay in And got me feeling like Scarface, light the Cohiba Streets reply I look right in a four-seater You know I be out here right in a four-seater Top Floor of the four seasons, four of them whores And they all know 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 this grind for nothing Now get your hustle up [Hook] - 2X [Outro - Lil Wayne] Man, man This be that hustler musik Young Weezy got that motherfucking hustler music yo So ride to it yo And vibe to it yo I'm asking y'all please please Young Weezy got that hustler music Young Weezy got that muthafuckin' hustler music Ride to it yo Vibe to it yo Vibe to it yo Shhhhhhhh... Shhhhh... It's trill shit man, it's real talk man It's how we do it, how we did it, how we done it Eyy, 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 Fuck bitches, it's Young Money, nigga