Hustler remix lyrics

Featured lyrics. Hot lyrics. Cassidy — I'm A Hustla Lyrics. I win a lot when I bet, so I spend a lot, the rocks on my neck they weigh more than a cinder block.

No assisstance just That persistance with That committment if- I don't get it somebody gone die tonite- I kno my vibe is tight- And i deserve da throne- and if da kid ain't right- den let me die in his arms. See i'll be ridin just, Ridin alone Wit my daddy on my mind like u gotta be kiddin How da hell u ain't here 2 see ya prince do his thing Sometimes i wanna drop a tear but no emotions from a king She'll be So i be who i be. Thats me. Dats Weezy F. Baby and Please say da motherfuckin [Chorus] Baby u gotta kno dat im just out here doin what i gotta do 4 me and u and we eatin So bitch y da fuck iz u trippin. Im takin dese chances My head 2 da sky My feet on da ground My fingas 2 da judge if da money don't move And i won't budge won't budge no I Won't budge No naw [Verse 2:] Money iz da motivation Facin da avenue Back touchin da wall Got da weed, got da gun Gotta run when i hear dat bird call birrr Dang hop in dat thang and merk off swerve off U kno me dey call me birdman jr. Ne body murderer If Birdman sponser it Phantom of da operah All black- guap tent- locked in I can let dem shots out U can't get no shots in Bullet proof Leave a nigga wit a bullet proof Shoot ya in ya mouth leroy.

First I was afraid, I was petrified Kept thinking I could never live without you by my side But then I spent so many nights just thinking how you did me wrong, and I grew strong And I learned how to get along And now you're back from outer space Don't turn around, 'cause you're not welcome anymore Weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbye You think I'd crumble, you think I'd lay down and die Now go now go, walk out the door Don't turn around now 'cause you're not welcome anymore Weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbye You think I'd crumble, you think I'd lay down die Oh no not I I will survive As long as I know how to love, I know I'll stay alive I've got all my life to live, I've got all my love to give I will survive, I will survive Talk about it, talk about it, talk about it, talk about it Talk about it, talk about it, talk about movin' Gotta move on 3x. Someone found the letter you wrote me On the radio And it said exactly how you felt It must've fallen out of the hole In your old brown overcoat It never said a name but I knew Who they meant. I was so surprised and shocked And I wondered too If by chance you heard it for yourself I never told a soul just how I've been Feeling over you But they said it really loud They said it on the air. On the radio oh-oh-oh On the radio oh-oh-oh On the radio oh-oh-oh On the radio Wow oh-oh.

Everyday you know you gotta hustle baby You can't knock the hustle baby Everyday you know you gotta hustle baby I'm a hustla, I'm a I'm a hustla, homie You can't knock the hustle baby Everyday you know you gotta hustle baby I'm a hustla, I'm a I'm a hustla, homie You can't knock the hustle baby. To all my single parent mothers just tryna survive Doing what you gotta do, working nine to five 'Cause you hustle Gotta put food on the table You hustle Gotta keep the family strong. See I rhyme for the money, but I twenties and dimes I got my mind on my money, for the money I grind 'Cuz you hustle I'm just tryna feed my seed You hustle 'Cause my mom need the cheese. This for my niggaz on the struggle that's tryna survive That's ex-cons so they can't get a nine to five 'Cuz we hustle Hit the block, do what you do We hustle 'Cause other niggaz doin' it too, yeah.