[Intro:]
Hit me... (psh)
Right in da sturdum dis time T. baby, shit
You already kno, you already kno, you already kno
(Yea) damn, (psh)
Its dat hustler musik, Young Weezy got dat muthafuckin hustler musik,
So ride to it yo, vibe to it yo damn
verse 1
goddamn,
Missed and hit a nigga in his head with dis one
Ima paint da city red wit dis one
Ima head wit dis one
See u fuckin wit da boys who tote toyz way b4 Christmas.
No assisstance (jis) That persistence me. That commitment if- I don't get it somebody gone die tonite-
I kno my vibe is tight- And I deserve da throne - if da kid ain't right- den let me die in his souls.
I'll be ridin (jis)
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
Shall be
So I be who I be
Dats me, dats Weezy F. Baby and
Please say da motherfucking
So I be who I be
Dats me, dats Weezy F. Baby and
Please say da motyherfuckin
[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.
I'm 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
Nall
[Verse 2:]
Money iz da motivation
Facin da avenue
Back touchin' da wall
Got da weed
Got da gun
Gotta run wen 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
Birdman sponsor it
Phantom of da operah
All black- clock 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. dey call em bullet tooth**
I'm like what dey do
What 2 do
Theres a full court
Pressure I'm just going 4 da 2
If I'm movin for da three
Ima take it in a second
Even if theres one second and
ima make it. It's nothin
I don't take it for granted
I don't take it for nothin.
I take it for what it is worth to da durf motherfucker
(yea)
[Chorus: Repeat 1x]
[Verse 3:]
I ain't neva killed nobody I promise
I promise if u try me
U gone have to rewind dis track and make me go back, dat nigga go dat
Dat boy will lay flat so flat
Dat act is wat I perform amongst u hatas
Got Nina in my palm and I'm masturbating (black)
Peter pan flies till I die what u sayin
Baden ape, Yves Saint, Evisu iz wat I stand
Got me feelin' like scarface, like da Koheba
Streets reply I look right in da 4 seater
You know I be out here ridin da 4 seater
Top floor of the 4 Seasons four of them whores
And they all know how to cook it up
And look I got some
And only one know how to bag, bitch bundle up
See its a cold world so homey bundle up
We ain't on dis grind for nothin
Now get ya hustle up
chorus X 2
Outro (Part 1):]
Man Man this be that hustler musik, Young Weezy got that muthafuckin hustler musik yo, so ride to it yo, and vibe to it yo, i'm asking yall please (please)
Young Weezy got that hustla musik, Yong Weezy got that muthafuckin hustler musik, ride to it yo, vibe to it yo, (vibe to it yo, pshh, psh)
[Outro (Part 2):]
its trill xxxx man,it's Real talk man,it's how we do it how we did it how we done it hey, its tril xxxx man, it's real talk boy, it's how we do it how we did it how we done it, I ain't braging i ain't boostin its the way it go, i ain't braging i ain't boostin thats the way it is,better guard your kids, guard your face better guard your body, we warned the place, we here
fuck bitches it's young money**
nigga.