The make the hustlas Hustlas the world go round The world is of keys, ounces and pounds The keys, ounces and pounds is made from
See how shit back round for ya Gotta cop it, chop it and it See how shit come back for ya Gotta in the oven, now watch it bubble
And you can knock on my door but you can't the hustle But I, it's like a game of twenty one and I got 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 Shaggy in the saggy Me and my squad in the waggy tally Benz And you know I put the mags on that 45 the flash on that, who want it
Everybody along
Now, ride 'cuz I got riding in my bloodline And I'ma shine 'cuz I got in my bloodline I get dough 'cuz I got hustle in my bloodline I bleed concrete, I people
Now, ride 'cuz I got riding in my bloodline And I'ma shine 'cuz I got in my bloodline I get that dough 'cuz I got hustle in my I bleed concrete, I [Incomprehensible]
And when I move, I out with the raw I move out the squad to his album we ride We so mob, I throw and loaves to live For my of bread the people's player I did what the culture said and I live by the of Nostre Cid around, I'll knock your shoulder from your head Get it right, I'm a soldier till I'm kid in white with buttonholes inside that bled
I'm pumping o's of of haze I'm so high and really I don't even why But oh, I go, buy a whole 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 where the thunder B If you want it then for me, I'm right here
Now, I'ma ride I got riding in my bloodline And I'ma 'cuz I got shining in my bloodline I get that dough I got hustle in my bloodline I bleed concrete, I [Incomprehensible]
Now, I'ma ride I got riding in my bloodline And I'ma shine 'cuz I got in my bloodline 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 bad to die good Know how to move when by the day with no food But so I can eat and ain't it a bitch And if you see me getting fat I'm getting rich And you probably can see me for some crack before six And after that all bricks
My fate and my palm is around this eight And my arm the dirty south is straight Vietnam I skate with the bomb, I'm asking you play with me at all hit your ass and make three of y'all It'll take of y'all to fill one of my shoeprints 'Cuz I did and I do shit, that's than new shit
Fit for two clips, the kid is a Oh man, he's inspired by his own gangsta music and the Cruising through the stoop the ewe lit Like, oh this is more than weed, it's 500 degreez
Now, I'ma ride I got riding in my bloodline And I'ma shine 'cuz I got shining in my I get that dough 'cuz I got in my bloodline I concrete, I [Incomprehensible] people
Now, I'ma ride 'cuz I got in my bloodline And I'ma 'cuz I got shining in my bloodline I get that 'cuz I got hustle in my bloodline I bleed concrete, I people