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I Hustle chords by C‐Bo

  • Am

  • C

  • G

  • Em

  • F

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Intro 1
(A minor) (C major)
(G major) (E minor) (F major) (E minor)
(A minor) (C major)
(G major) (D minor) (F major) (E minor)
(F major) (E minor)
(F major) (E minor) (F major)
(E minor)
Verse 1
I'm talkin' (A minor) 50s on the 20s,
100s on the 50s
Say the (C major) feds lookin' for me,
tell them pussies come get (A minor) me
Say my (D minor) trap goin' hard, nigga that's how
We push it, (E minor) got killers in the trees,
and I got killers in the bushes
(A minor) I'm a motherfuckin' hustler,
niggas can't stop it
Players (C major) hatin' like a motherfucker,
but they still coppin' Northern
California (D minor) boss,
heard I had money on my head
I'm ATM (E minor) up all night, bitch,
so come and get your bread
I ain't (A minor) hidin' from you lames,
and I ain't hidin' from the feds
DEA (C major) ran up in my spot,
had to give me back my (A minor) bread
I know they (D minor) mad,
then the motherfucker thinkin'
it's out the game
Suckers (E minor) put it up out my pocket,
nine thousand and some change
(A minor) I ain't even bust a sweat,
see I be in them projects
Known for (C major) them UFOs
and them foreign objects
Still waitin' (D minor) for the drop,
I ain't hit the town yet
I'm still (F major) up , sky fallin',
I ain't (E minor) comin' down yet
Twenty pounds (A minor) of that reefer,
bricks of that Nokia
Couple Ben (C major) zes, couple Pimas,
they make mines, they my divas
First (G major) rule of the game
is don't put nothin' in your name
But if you (F major) get caught in the lane,
it's a (E minor) motherfuckin' shame
Twenty (A minor) pounds of that reefer,
bricks of that Nokia
Couple Ben (C major) zes, couple Pimas,
they make mines, they my divas
Yeah, you (G major) suckers steady goin'
thinkin' you ain't gotta learn
Pussy, (F major) he ain't put no friends up
like (E minor) he ain't gotta turn
(A minor) Yeah, we dippin', we swangin',
blood crippin' and bangin'
(C major) We don't never switch,
gotta represent what you claimin'
So (D minor) niggas stay real,
fuck what them niggas thinkin'
(E minor) One love, one life,
one marble and you (A minor) stankin'
(E minor) What's sexy (A minor) is how you get it,
make your scent right where you live it
Niggas (C major) trappin' out they house
even though them boys gon' hit it
But money, (D minor) we gotta get it,
only fears bein' broke (E minor)
And I ain't (A minor) never gon' choke,
never gon' flip
I'ma be the realest nigga in it,
so I'm (C major) never gon' (A minor) snip
(C major) Man (A minor) up (D minor) , pussy nigga,
gotta ride your own shit
You only get (E minor) a couple fronts,
and then you buy your own brick
Me, I (A minor) wash my own hands,
clean up my own spot
The reas (C major) on they kill for me,
cause I feed my own block
When them (D minor) coppers hit the corner,
them fiends yellin' the D
When en (F major) emies by the jacket,
boy, my (E minor) killers don't squeak
Twenty (A minor) pounds of that roof,
bricks of that Nokia
Couple Ben (C major) z's, Couple Pimas,
they make mines, they my divas
First (G major) rule of the game
is don't put nothin' your name
But if you (F major) get caught in the lane,
it's a (E minor) motherfuckin' shame
Twenty (A minor) pounds of that reefer,
bricks of that Nokia
Couple Ben (C major) zes, couple Pimas,
they make mines, they my divas
Yeah, you (G major) suckers steady goin'
thinkin' you ain't gotta learn
Pussy, (F major) he ain't put no bread up
like (E minor) he ain't got a turn
(A minor) Check it, I've been around
since the brick game switched lanes
One spot (C major) for the bread,
the other spot to whip cane
(D minor) Fully full of hollow tips,
give him hell, I make shit rain
(E minor) Bloody murders over this money,
it's a sick (A minor) game
Used to play softball, now we playin' hard
Finally (C major) made it to the pros,
and yeah, we started in the yard
In (D minor) a city full of tattoos,
bullet wounds, and scars
And (E minor) all the dirt that we did
was just to prove who we are
So (A minor) I can't fear death,
cause dyin' is unescapable
The (C major) whole world could be yours
if you tried and you're capable
(A minor) Stuck (D minor) to these streets
with this grind
and I'm faith (C major) ful
O (E minor) .T. out there catchin'
pies by the face full
(A minor) Throwin' money on bitches
in cities where they playful
(C major) Floating on the cali back
of kush off some great boat
(D minor) Bricks by the big rig,
choppers by the crate pool
Truce (F major) like Bishop so my (E minor)
moms actin' hateful
20 pounds (A minor) of that reefer,
bricks of that Nokia
Couple Ben (C major) zes, couple Beemers,
they make mines, they my divas
First (G major) rule of the game
is don't put nothin' in your name
But if you (F major) get caught in the lane,
it's a (E minor) motherfuckin' shame
20 (A minor) pounds of that reefer,
bricks of that Nokia
Couple Benzes, (C major) couple Beemers,
they make mines, they my divas
Yeah you (G major) suckers steady goin'
thinkin' you ain't gotta learn
He said (F major) he ain't put no friends up
like (E minor) he ain't got a (A minor) turn

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