The make the hustlas Hustlas make the world go The world is made of keys, and pounds The keys, ounces and is made from hustlas
See how shit come round for ya cop it, chop it and cook it See how shit come round for ya Gotta in the oven, now watch it bubble
And you can on my door but you can't knock the hustle But I, it's a game of twenty one and I got nineteen And my but I put more 'd' on me Lil Weezy Wee gon eat how it is
Got insurance on the floor, man, I'm positive And I'm in the saggy lens Me and my squad in the paddy tally Benz And you I put the mags on that 45 mack the flash on that, who want it
Everybody sing
Now, I'ma ride 'cuz I got riding in my And I'ma shine 'cuz I got in my bloodline I get that dough 'cuz I got in my bloodline I bleed concrete, I [Incomprehensible]
Now, I'ma ride 'cuz I got in my bloodline And I'ma 'cuz I got shining in my bloodline I get dough 'cuz I got hustle in my bloodline I concrete, I [Incomprehensible] people
And when I move, I out with the raw I move out with the squad to his we ride We so mob, I lives and loaves to live For my loaf of bread the people's I did what the culture said and I live by the of Nostre Cid Fuck around, I'll knock your shoulder your head Get it right, I'm a soldier I'm dead This kid in white buttonholes inside that bled
I'm o's of lots of haze I'm so high and really I don't know why But oh, I just go, buy a house And lay my mat down, lay her back But I never put my down
You see the in me You know Weezy, he the young son of All my basketball shorts the thunder B If you it then come for me, I'm right here
Now, I'ma ride 'cuz I got in my bloodline And I'ma shine 'cuz I got shining in my I get that dough I got hustle in my bloodline I bleed concrete, I [Incomprehensible]
Now, ride 'cuz I got riding in my bloodline And I'ma shine 'cuz I got shining in my I get that 'cuz I got hustle in my bloodline I bleed concrete, I [Incomprehensible]
I'm G'd up, only the code of the streets Live bad to die Know how to move hustling by the day with no food But just so I can eat and it a bitch And if you see me fat I'm probably getting rich And you probably can come see me for some before six And after that it's all
My fate and my palm is wrapped around this And my arm because the south is straight Vietnam I skate with the bomb, I'm asking you play with me at all Shots hit your ass and make three of It'll three of y'all to fill one of my shoeprints 'Cuz I did and I do shit, that's better new shit
Fit for two clips, the kid is a Oh man, inspired by his own gangsta music and the blueprint Cruising through the stoop the ewe lit Like, oh shit this is than weed, it's 500 degreez
Now, ride 'cuz I got riding in my bloodline And I'ma shine 'cuz I got shining in my I get that 'cuz I got hustle in my bloodline I bleed concrete, I [Incomprehensible]
Now, I'ma 'cuz I got riding in my bloodline And shine 'cuz I got shining in my bloodline I get that dough I got hustle in my bloodline I bleed concrete, I people