Birdman - Hustle lyrics

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Birdman - Hustle lyrics

Yea Just like priceless Something you can't see n***a [Chorus] Ya see times is hard as it is That's why I got guns And my guns got kids And all I wanna do is handle my biz And all I'm gonna do is whatever I is (A-R) Everyday I been prayin' to you I hope you hear everything that I'm sayin' to you I get money money money money money money Money money money money money money Young Money, Gudda (Gudda) n***a I don't trust a soul so I ride alone I keep my eyes in my rear view ridin' home See I'm ready for whatever, understand me Any situation, whatever the lord hand me We pull guns, you n***as don't pull a damn thing The only thing you n***as pullin' is a hamstring Roll the dice man we k** time gambling W-wintertime top down, n***a real arrogant Big money so we blowin' it apparently C-cash money, young money, yea it's all family Birdman, Weezy they payin' all salaries And I'm a ride wit 'em til they bury me Ya see times is hard as it is That's why I got gun And my guns got kids And all I wanna do is handle my biz And all I'm gonna do is whatever I did (A-R) Every day I been prayin' to you I hope you hear everything that I'm sayin' to you I get money money money money money money Money money money money money money Livin' that life Livin' that life from under dem streetlights But it ain't bright enough to show me where I'm goin' But I still find my way and when I do I keep goin' And I'm, a n***a wit strikes Try me and your family don't sleep right Didn't think I was tough enough to make it on my own But I can get through anything if I done made it through the storm And uh, now I'm k**in' at night, k**in' that night life on the east side Leather on chrome Television with the phone And the top is so gone Ya see times is hard as it is That's why I got guns And my guns got kids And all I wanna do is handle my biz And all I'm gonna do is whatever I did (A-R) Every day I been prayin' to you I hope you hear everything that I'm sayin' to you I get money money money money money money Money money money money money money (Yea L-F-L-S n***a, like father like son All day very day b**h, make money til it don't make sense) Yea flash the bright lights n***a smash on site Born rich b**h-n***a live with no wife Keep the pain of the price Prices with the dice Give a f** about your life Rollin' rally stripes High like a kite, G-4 every night Overseas money b**h we do it so right Don't do it right so we don't it all Money hard b**h n***a playin' like a ball Ball life, ya head life Ya gettin' getcha game right Ya paid the price, hit ya up and laid you right Twist ya life n***a, we live in sunshine 5-star condo and stay fly Ya see times is hard as it is (Yea just like dat) That's why I got girls And my girls got kids (Pearl white, snow white you understand me n***a?) And all I wanna do is handle my biz (So clean, so fresh) And all I'm tryna do is whatever I did (Sharp red diamonds n***a) Every day I been prayin' to you Pretty black tools (you understand me) I hope you hear everything that I'm sayin' to you (Yea hood bags of money n***a) (you understand me?) I get money money money money money money (Gold picture frames n***a you understand me?) Money money money money money money (Big money sh**) Let's get it big money poppin' boy I see you little n***a Just like dat Uptown, we in the building b**h Worldwide gettin' money boy Yea, I'm talking that big money poppin' sh** Big money n***a, that 100

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