We Hustle

作曲：Lil Wayne

作词：Lil Wayne

Yeah

Let me let you know something about me

I'm a seven bar

No time bout

Yeah

I'm on a plane in that oil

That sticky icky

To go with it

Some of that tusk yeah

What you know about it

Nothing

Me get at them

Aye

Half keys in the freezer

Why you sitting on them

I used to hide them in the cup

But had the kitchen funky

I'm a superstar hustler

All the ** want me

But I'm just tryna get my money

Keep the piglets off me

I'm in the coupe of ten g's in the school bag

That's full cash I

I got work on campus news flash

Yes weezy ** baby with his fruit ** **

Anthemu over the flamer

I had a gun cocked

And I know you see it like young jock

I'm just sipping on that remade blood

And I need some ice to light my head

Hands up like mj gloves why you cuffing that girl **

You know she sharing that cause I made the coupe roof

Through her disappearing that now pricks wanna snitch

I ain't tryna do a corny bid uh huh

I wanna shine so I grind like horny kids wait

I told ya get the cake or I roast ya

Gas drawn mask on like it's late october

Now ** wanna please me

Cause I did a song with weezy

Acting on skisy

Hold my take it easy

Right after I bust on your chin you gotta leave me

I told you that I wasn't your friend

You should believe me

I'm a p to the I to the m to the p o

If I get books still get my

She wanna see oh yeah

Cause this is murder murder music

So run run get your gun and use it man

And we hustle hustle hustle we hustle

Hey we are so hustle hustle hustle we hustle yeah

Money over ** don't show where you stash dummy

No need a burn man

So I'm hollering that cash money

ThenI'm gonna chop it up

See the fiends copping up okay

Feds they be watching us

Looking through pinocchios but they ain't stopping us

They don't know what's blocked to us

Drama boy click if you run up then my glocks are bust

My plan is to put

Man letting you guys or brother on my side

And that black seven forty five intense

You can see my face uh huh when I squeeze the eight

Ride up on you point blank rain **

Piece of cake v

This that murder music for them coco movers

Gangsters floating to it

They load they toast is too okay they shot these

Definition of a drama boy

I'm riding out expedition with the llama toy

And let me find out your strip is twerking

You gonna end up a missing person

I need the bricks for certain

Shot at your maid back windows and rip the curtains

Call up some funeral home

Now it gets to hearse it's been new

Y'all ** was **

Y'all need to get some purses

This fortrap stars

Acting like your rappers with them plans show

This is murder

Murder music so run run get your gun and use it man

And we hustle hustle hustle we hustle

Hey we are so hustle hustle hustle we hustle

It said it's money money

Murder get it call me tracks

I grip that gat and straight serve ya

** talking burners like they got the ** nerve

To ** I will hurt ya murk ya broad day

Pop up like bishop then still up in the hallway

I spit it cause I live it

And it's different is you all fake

Dip it from the district moving

Swiftly with this paul cake

Hit you and your biscuit while you slipping

On the off day ** this is hardly chill

The hottest is spit

But it's real like when your ** made it burn

When you piss ** ill

I give them chills when I burn them with this

I'm too hot with two blocksI could earn them a ditch

There's so much money to be made

Made dollars to be spant

Till ** tryna ** my grave

Holla when you catch every ** slug

** shoot you in your mug **

Cops want me locked down in diamond as a ** dealer

They said I popped them shots cause I'm a thug **

The truth I popped them glocks

Without love ** cause this is murder

Murder music so run run get your gun and use it man

And we hustle hustle hustle we hustle hey

We hustle hustle hustle hustle we hustle yeah