Hit me
Shit
You already know x4
Damn
It's datt hustler musik
Young Wezzy got dat muthafuckin hustler musik
So ride to it yo, vibe to it yo
Damn
Goddamn
Missed and hit a nigga in his head with dis one
Ima paint da city red wit dis one
I'm ahead wit dis one
See u fuckin wit da boys who tote toyz way b4 christmas.
No assistance just that persistence with That commitment if- I don't get it somebody gone die tonite-
I kno my vibe is tight- And I deserve da throne- and if da kid ain't right-den let me die in this song
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
Shall be
So I be who I be that's me.
Dats Weezy F. Baby and
Please say da motherfuckin
So I be who I be that's me
Dats Weezy F. Baby and
Please say da motherfuckin
[Chorus]
Baby u gotta kno dat I'm just out here doin what I gotta do 4 me and u and we eatin
So bitch
Y da fuck 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 naw
[Verse 2:]
Money iz da motivation
Facin da avenue
Back touchin da wall
Got da weed, got da gun
Gotta run when I hear dat bird call (birrr)
Dang hop in dat thang and merk off
Swerve off
U kno me dey call me birdman Jr. (birr birr)
Ne body murderer
And Birdman sponser it
Phantom of da operah
All black- quaep tent- locked in
I can let dem 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 4 da 2
If I'm open for da three
Ima take it in a second
Even if there's one second and
Ima 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 is worth to da derf motherfucka
(Yea)
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/l/lil_wayne/hustler_musik.html ]
[Chorus]
Baby u gotta kno dat I'm just out here doin what I gotta do 4 me and u and we eatin
So bitch
Y da fuck 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 naw
[Verse 3:]
I aint neva killed nobody I promise
I promise if u try me
You 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 kno I be high. get right in the 4 seater.Top floor of da 4 seasons.
4 of dem whores.
And they all kno how to cook it up.
And look I got sum
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.
[Chorus 2x]
Baby u gotta kno dat I'm just out here doin what I gotta do 4 me and u
And we eatin
So bitch
Y da fuck 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 naw
Verse 4
Man Man this be that hustler musik, Young Weezy got that muthafuckin 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 muthafuckin hustler musik, ride to it yo, vibe to it yo, (vibe to it yo, pshh, psh)
It's trill shit man, it's Real talk man, it's how we do it how we did it how we done it hey, it's tril shit man, it's real talk boy, it's how we do it how we did it how we done it, I ain't braging I ain't boostin it's the way it go, I ain't braging I ain't boostin 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.
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