Hustle

歌手: Birdman Gudda • 专辑:Pricele$$ • 发布时间:2009-11-23
(feat. Lil Wayne, Gudda Gudda)  
Yea Just like priceless 
Something you can't see nigga 
Ya see times is hard as it is 
That's why 
I got girls 
And my girls got kids (brrlah) 
And all I wanna do is handle my biz 
And all I'm tryna do is whatever 
I did 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 
Young Money, 
Gudda (Gudda) !  
I don't trust a soul so nigga
I ride alone 
I keep my eyes in my rearview ridin' home 
See I'm ready for whatever, understand me 
Any situation, whatever the lord hand me 
We pull guns, you niggas don't pull a damn thing
The only thing you niggas pullin' is a hamstring
Roll the dice man we kill time gambling 
W-wintertime top down, nigga real arrogant
Big money so we blowin' it apparently 
C-cash money, young money, yea it's all a family 
Birdman and 
Weezy they payin' all salaries 
And I'ma ride wit em til they bury me  
Ya see times is hard as it is 
That's why 
I got girls 
And my girls got kids 
And all I wanna do is handle my biz 
And all I'm tryna do is whatever 
I did 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 uh, a nigga 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 killin' at night, 
Killin' 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 girls 
And my girls got kids 
And all I wanna do is handle my biz 
And all I'm tryna do is whatever 
I did 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  (Yea LFLS nigga, like father like son All day very day nigga, make money til it don't make sense)
Yea flash the bright lights 
Smash on site nigga
Born rich nigga-nigga live with no wife
Keep the pain of the price 
Prices with the dice 
Give a **** about your life
Rollin' railish stripes 
High like a kite, 
G4 every night 
Overseas money nigga we do it so right
Don't do it right so we don't it all 
Money hard 
Nigga nigga 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 nigga, we live in sunshine 5-star condo and stay fly 
Ya see times is hard as it is 
That's why 
I got girls 
And my girls got kids 
And all I wanna do is handle my biz 
And all I'm tryna do is whatever 
I did 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 just like dat 
Pearl white, snow white you understand me nigga?
So clean, so fresh 
Sharp red diamonds nigga
Pretty black tools (you understand me) 
Yea hood bags of money nigga (you understand me?)
Gold picture frames nigga (you understand me?)
Big money nigga
Let's get it big money poppin' boy 
I see you little nigga
Just like dat 
Uptown, we in the building nigga
Worldwide gettin' money boy 
Yea, I'm talking that big money poppin' nigga
Big money nigga, that's 100
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