Key: G# minor•
Verse 1
hustler, hustler?
I hear the horns toxic,
So you wanna be a hustler, hustler,
huh?
Thinking you can get it like
C#m
F#
Thinking you can get it off this rap shit.
G#m
Let me tell you a little something youngin',
listen up.
wanna be a hustler,
so now you feel like you can get close to it.
G#m
Told you over and over, just don't do it,
but you still didn't listen
You coppin' cars,
Told you these motherfuckers
is snitchin'
D#m
C#m
And the customers listenin' and goin'
they a blessin' for livin'
Ain't no trust in the system,
keep on believin' you got handles on the
E
O
Look homie,
they got cameras on the pole
C#m
Them niggas on the other block is comin',
G#m
But you better hope the police don't find
it when they tear up the home
They keep the door in ice
and where the safe at
be easy I'm here if you need me back
F#
Till they kick in your door and say get down,
Now think you can rap and you
Because you oh so sick and
And your boy got the money
G#m
And when you spit off in the streets the
whole neighborhood cheer
Now comes the record deal,
Now you part of the struggle
realizing this side is intense
your homie that back you?
E
Are you ready for promotions, negotiations with lawyers,
D#m
getting fucked for publishing, niggas in the streets coming for ya
C#m
F#
Drama with baby mamas, they wanna take what you got,
G#m
you'll say niggas that cheer, plant on you when you roll up your plot, but shit
E
Dollar money gon' be gold, and your money from show,
dollar money gon' be gold
C#m
F#
And if your next single ain't cold, you gon' be out on your own,
G#m
will you be a pop -up or pole nigga, spitter, flow nigga, or seller, oh nigga
G#m
Till they kick in your door and say, down
You gotta get your money, man
If you wanna see your lil' son come up
Get your ass up when the
That's how you jump one up,
Gettin' drunk with them niggas, bitch,
wake up, that's how you get paper
E
Said he tryin' to get shit about these niggas,
but that lil' paper don't amount these figures
C#m
You holdin' work for these niggas until you see the law,
they can call you the boss
Get it how it's supposed to,
Do what you gotta do,
G#m
Just titties and a fat ass won't get it,
you gotta use your mind, mama
F#
G#m
Got cases, got law yers, got dro
You gotta get your money, man
E
C#m
F#
G#m
man
E
C#m
G#m
E
C#m
You're
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsG#m E C#m D#m F#
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