Over Here Hustlin'
(专辑: Like Father, Like Son - 2006)
[Chorus:] We over here hustling, we over here grinding We over here hustling, we over here grinding We over here hustling, we over here grinding I'm all, I'm all about my paper, I'm all, I'm all about my paper We over here hustling, we over here grinding We over here hustling, we over here We over here hustling, we over here grinding I'm all, I'm all about my paper, I'm all, I'm all about my paper [Lil' Wayne:] Now ho don't ask me what I'm doing, thats me in the
hook. And I
just keep on getting it getting it like a
ni' in the
book Yes, wayne straight like a
key of that good sh' If your bitch don't know the
rules, I
will read her the
book. I
got the
key to the
boat, I
got the
key to the
jet. I
got the
key to success, get money invest. Read up with the
rest. I
got a
Swedish connect. That means my weed is the
best, yoke to even the
stress. OK, the
coupe is ridiculous and the
jeep is a
mess. That's called my bullets and lugers, I
put 'em deep in your neck. Adam's apple meet banana clip. You know my script, I
just get my chips and then I
dip, and then I
dip. They say the
bullshit walks, the
money talks. So I
don't answer, I
don't answer unless the
money calls. Yeah that's my word, thats my word know I
will front for y'all. Its money over everything and bitches under all. M.O.B! [Chorus] [Birdman:] I
say uptown cobbling, uptown rocking, uptown niggas. It's the
home of the
hard knocks. Cook up a
whole block. Hit it up in all white. Riding with a
chopper, black diamonds and it all nice. Shop 'till you pop bitch, do your own thing ho. Got the
game from Pixie's, second floor sixth court. Bling bling king nigga, money ain't a
thing nigga. Riding in a
Lamborghini, suicidal regal wings. Assault rifles, my little homies big poppers. Coming through the
attic, 20 in the
heli-chopper. Zip it and whip it nigga, that's how we ship it, nigga. Burn it and light it then we flip it and we hit it, nigga. I
spent a
mill on my grill for real. 'Cause we be stunting while we hustling, nigga making his meals. We be grinding while we shining, nigga packing that steel Stay fly, get money, nigga stacking the
bills. [Chorus] [Birdman:] I
say, we deep in the
game, nigga. we switching the
lanes, nigga Got blood money homie. No pain, no gain, nigga. Fifty a
fame nigga, a G a
name, nigga. That's what we do nigga, claim your fame, nigga. Hop out a
range, nigga. Fang in hand, nigga. Stop all that repping, 'fore I... send some flames, nigga. All this money, nigga. Jewelry and fame, nigga. 'Cause we be stunting, nigga. Moving them things, nigga. [Lil' Wayne:] Paper paper, paper. All I
need is paper. Green paper. White chalk, yellow tape will, make your shirt look like you got on the
butcher's aprin. Go ahead and make the
steak then, bitch nigga. Bitch, nigga talking. This is how money sound. I'm just chilling but my money still running 'round. Yeah, and I
just do's what I
does. You niggas couldn't even be who I
was.