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Show You How To Hustle

Show You How To Hustle

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Yo uh-huh

Yessir

Turn everything up some more

The drums you know, the music and shit

(Holla back) I'm goin for it now

(Holla back) yessir

(Holla back) hey yo

In the heart of a re-up, its sumthin like a g-up

M-c-a fingering that b-up or that c-up

Fiends creep up with their flesh lookin beat up

And my tennis ball is stuffed with enough work to fill a tea cup

He opened up his jacket, I opened up my packet

He pulled out his money, I'm pullin out that honey

He stuff it in his stem soon as he took it from me

Yellow teeth chaffed lips and his nose is runny

He lit that shit, he hit that quick

As if I was high I asked him where them bricks at, shit

He smiled as if he was payin homege

He said in the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja

But beware of the AK held by HM Thomas

Son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old pyjamas

I said shiiit ma nigga take another hiiit

We ran up in that crib with them Uzis and them Sigs

Give up the work or we tyin up the kids

Did I get that work? What you think, yes I did

I didn't, actually that wasnt true and if you aspire to hustle thats a how-to to you

This that shit make you wanna hustle

Carry square guns shootin metal wit muffles

Trunk full of cash wit a couple of duffles

So we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles

We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)

So you can style on these niggas (holla back)

So you can style on these niggas (ya follow that)

So you can style on these niggas (well follow dis)

Its incredible how I etch my plans out

To be physically subtle and financially stand out

You should see me stick that big S on my anso

And literally call destructure so no one can touch ya

Teenage girls'll love ya and models wanna fuck ya

Ice cream ya way on to somebodys magazine cover

So much money that the lid threatens eruption and the bank says you dont have to call like you're Usher

And I ain't kill or sell drugs to nobody

But I know niggas that kill and stretch work like pilates

Nigga the crack house was literally right beside me

When them fiends hit that shit they kicked jus like karate

We named one bruce lie

One slim kelly who issued too much quicker than luis rank and m belly

Yeah I escaped but theres nothing you can tell me

Cause thought I paperchase my memories won't fail me

This that shit make you wanna hustle

Carry square guns shootin metal wit muffles

Trunk full of cash wit a couple of duffles

So we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles

We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)

So you can style on these niggas (holla back)

So you can style on these niggas (ya follow that)

So you can style on these niggas (well follow dis)

In the hood wake up to the hammer noise

Sound like the work of my jerks the swagger boys

Pull up and them eyes wide open

Stack of toys

If your girl want to leave with us thats her choice

The feelin throbbin I got it and poppin phenomanal

Nigga signed a million dollar cheque wit his pyjamas on

Film it like a porno no need to re-word it

Nigga the enzo jus came and I aint have to jerk it

Yeah niggas you heard it the perversion of stars

I guess if I go in my garage it'd be a menage

Niggas cant hate on this like summer in '84

When we high off potato chips

New cript and florida were the soul core corridors

Yes them babies mine, fuck I need to go on my reefa

Rewire my brain, aspire to attain

Tell jacob light on the platinum keep the fire in the chain

Yikes I mean ice on the motherfucker gleam

I guess if my ice is fire it leave you niggas singed

See theres you theres me and theres between

If you remove the between you see I achievin you dreams

This that shit make you wanna hustle

Carry squirt guns shootin metal wit muffles

Trunk full of cash wit a couple of duffles

So we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles

We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)

So you can style on these niggas (holla back)

So you can style on these niggas (ya follow that)

So you can style on these niggas (well follow dis)

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