Show You How to Hustle

[Hook: Pusha T] How you think I got it? The Benz, the hoes The home, I stand on my own nigga, come on How you think I got it? The watch, the chains The Range, the fucking street fame [Verse 1: Pusha T] Bitch I sell caine, rotate them chickens like a weather vane The wind blow, it come and go, I'm hurricane Listen again, I hurry caine, don't make me Got to Miami and bury Wayne, now check it I'm the same nigga, make a G off a key You think it's small change? They never send less than 50 Now I'm factoring that they're gone by day three So tell me what an 80-gram verse mean to me Keep inflating your numbers, I somersault, rap wonder Bread if I'm over your head, nigga, better than Them halos and angels, my money flows through a triangle The holder of the keys watch the price dangle [Verse 2: Ab-Liva] Powder in the rubble, I'll show you how to hustle Rip that heart into a million pieces like a puzzle I'm Mario Puzo, Godfather Puppet string pull on them prices, quarter-backs, color huddle It's never record, no, it's no rebuttal That snow removal, no need for a shovel When going got tough and the pressures got doubled I shuddered and worked sitting clean in the recent B-entley but how it preempts me To go soft or hard-top, the sun te-mpts me I adhere to my calling, Katrina with the cook I flood the city like New Orleans, I'm too heavy so the levies break Sitting on my money I'm stacking, I start to levitate David Blaine, see through the top, I'm in the better space Better place, hare and the tortoise, I'm at a better pace Olympian, ran over niggas, we run a better race [Hook] [Verse 3: Sandman] They wanna put me in a Porsche, little-ass box Fuck you nigga, I'm as large as an ox Seat back, head ball, keep that ghetto Motherfucking balls when I bounce down the block (Fat Daddy) [?]in my stroom, my pockets all swole Get out a pocket, I'm a poppet, let the rockets explode Booyah, had to do ya, remove ya, the ruga Fuck em niggas' lies, nightmares like Fred Krueger Abrasive talk, get you chasers stalked [?] bark you trace the chalk, carry 'em off Ks is soft, turn the bundles of hard rock It's an all-stap I found treat em right like [?] So what I do? 14 off a bean Interstate 80 inches minus the triple beam It's a fiend what my soldiers sold em, boulders Bigger than your shoulders (Re-Up motherfucker!) [Bridge] [Verse 4: Malice] If all I talk about is coke, let that tell you something A fiend for them keys I'm-a cutting Fuck being broke with dreams full of nothing My niggas cope and slave over ovens Welcome to the big league, bitches leading husbands Fucking with these rich boys, who am I to judge? On the price, I won't budge Just double up on birds like Noah and the flood That's the sort of topic no one is above And you ain't saying nothing if you're burning the glove I spread love like a mercenary Get it shipped untouched, that Virgin Mary In the art of culinary We'll pass with flying colors, my niggas is honorary And my drive is monetary The jewels around my neck got us like Ben and Jerry