This is hustler music
"Hustler Musik" is the second single from Lil Wayne's album Tha Carter II. Although popular it failed to live up on the Billboard chart to other singles put out .
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Description:I'm takin' these chances my head to the sky, my feet on the ground My fingers to the judge if the money don't move Then I won't budge, won't budge, no I won't budge no, na Money is the motivation Facin' the avenue, back touchin' the wall Got the weed, got the gun gotta run when I hear that bird call, dang Hop in that thang and merk off, swerve off You know me, they call me "Birdman Junior" Anybody murderer if Birdman sponsor it Phantom of the opera all black gwop tent, locked in I can let them shots out, you can't get no shots in Bulletproof, leave a nigga wit' a bullet roof Shoot ya in ya mouth, Leroy they call 'em bullet tooth I'm like what it do, what it do There's a full court pressure I'm just going for the two, if I'm open for the three I'm a take it in a second, even if there's one second and I'm a make it, it's nothin' I don't take it for granted, I don't take it for nothin'. I'm takin' these chances my head to the sky, my feet on the ground My fingers to the judge if the money don't move Then I won't budge, won't budge, no I won't budge no, na Baby you gotta know that I'm just out here doin' what I gotta do For me and you and we eatin' So bitch why the fuck is you trippin'. I'm takin' these chances my head to the sky, my feet on the ground My fingers to the judge if the money don't move Then I won't budge, won't budge, no I won't budge no, na I ain't never killed nobody I promise, I promise if you try me He gone have to rewind this track and make me go back That thing will go blat, that boy will lay flat so flat That act is what I perform amongst you haters Got Nina in my palm and I'm masturbatin' Black Peter Pan flies 'til I die, what you sayin' Bathing Ape, Yves Saint, Evisu, what I stay in Got me feelin' like Scarface like the Koheba Streets reply I look right in a four seater You know I be out here ridin' a four seater Top floor of the four seasons, four of them whores And they all know how to cook it up and look I got some But only one know how the bag, bitch bundle up See its a cold world so homey bundle up We ain't on this grind for nothin', so get ya hustle up. Baby you gotta know that I'm just out here doin' what I gotta do For me and you and we eatin' So bitch why the fuck is you trippin'. No assistance just that persistence with.
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