[Intro: Popcaan]
Ya hear weh mi a say (Tr8)
Da one yah a fi di real hustla dem
Eh Dinearo, eh Dre Skull
Watcha
Real thugs...
[Chorus: Popcaan]
Hustle fi di money, hustle fi di money
Hustle fi di money, yeah yeah
We hustle fi di money, hustle fi di money
Nah do nuttin' funny
[Verse 1: Popcaan]
Ghetto youths want house pon di hill, with big cars in
Sail out pon we yacht and ting
Invite girl pon de block dem piss dem skin and swear dem in foreign
Mi wish mi woulda go mi bed go hold a sleep one night
And rich before morning
Tired fi hear ghetto people balling
When poor knock me door, nah let that in
That's why we..
[Chorus:]
Hustle fi di money, hustle fi di money
Hustle fi di money, mi ago
Hustle fi di money, hustle fi di money
Nah do nuttin' funny
[Verse 2: Pusha T]
Sitting at the table, connect like the cable guy
Gloves on, trying not to catch a table high
Men lie, women lie, numbers don't
Money count a ding, something every n***a won't
Mac-11 ring, what you n***as never want
And for my sing when them jail cells come to haunt (Yuugh)
Yeah, 80 kilos every month
Every b**h I ever wanted
Every level watch him stuntin'
The avatar blue-faced Prezi on his wrist
The proof that it's blue magic within every brick
The heat from the blue flame cook it as I mix
I hustle till the d**h, you ain't got to question this (Yuugh)
[Chorus:]
Hustle fi di money, hustle fi di money
Hustle fi di money, Dinearo
Hustle fi di money, hustle fi di money
Nah do nuttin' funny
[Verse 3: Popcaan]
Every ghetto youth fi tun billionaire
Rich like a millionaire
Pounds and Euro talk loud, make a n***a hear
Dollar sign pon mi Benz stick, we a shift di gear
Nuttin' pon di Earth nuh fi ever dear
Work hard for G's and mi get dat too
Cause certain things Hot skull nah do
Nuh boy can't play with me like marble
Me rather stay broke with mi life hardened
Real thugs...
[Chorus:]
Hustle fi di money, hustle fi di money
Hustle fi di money, yeah yeah
Hustle fi di money, hustle fi di money
Nah do nuttin' funny
(Hustle, hustle) (x8)