Birdman, Lil Wayne, Gudda Gudda - Hustle lyrics

Yeah, just like priceless
Something you can't see, nigga

Ya see times is hard as it is
That's why I got girls and my girls got kids
And all I wanna do is handle my biz
And all I'm tryna do is whatever I did

Every day I been prayin' to you
I hope you hear everything that
I'm sayin' to you
I get money, money, money, money, money
Money
Money, money, money, money, money, money
Nigga, I don't trust a soul so I ride alone
I keep my eyes in my rear-view ridin' home
See, I'm ready for whatever, understand me
Any situation, whatever the Lord hand me

We pull guns
You niggas don't pull a damn thing
The only thing you niggas
Pullin' is a hamstring
Roll the dice, man, we kill time gambling
W-wintertime, top down, nigga real arrogant

Big Money, so we blowin' it apparently
C-Cash Money, Young Money, yeah
It's all a family
Birdman and Weezy, they payin' all salaries
And I'ma ride with 'em till they bury me

Ya see times is hard as it is
That's why I got girls and my girls got kids
And all I wanna do is handle my biz
And all I'm tryna do is whatever I did

Every day I been prayin' to you
I hope you hear everything that
I'm sayin' to you
I get money, money, money, money, money
Money
Money, money, money, money, money, money

Livin' that life
Livin' that life from under dem streetlights
But it ain't bright enough to
Show me where I'm goin'
But I still find my way and
When I do I keep goin'
And uh, a nigga wit strikes
Try me and your family don't sleep right
Didn't think I was tough enough to
Make it on my own
But I can get through anything if I
Done made it through the storm

And uh, now I'm killin' at night
Killin' that night-life on the east side
Leather on chrome
Television with the phone and the
Top is so gone

Ya see times is hard as it is
That's why I got girls and my girls got kids
And all I wanna do is handle my biz
And all I'm tryna do is whatever I did

Every day I been prayin' to you
I hope you hear everything that
I'm sayin' to you
I get money, money, money, money, money
Money
Money, money, money, money, money, money

Yeah, flash the bright lights, nigga
Smash on site
Born rich, bitch-nigga, live with no wife
Keep the pain of the price
Prices with the dice give a fuck about your
Life rollin' railish stripes

High like a kite, G4 every night
Overseas money, bitch, we do it so right
Don't do it right so we don't it all
Money hard, bitch nigga playin' like a ball
Ball life, ya head life
Ya gettin' getcha game right
Ya paid the price
Hit ya up and laid you right
Twist ya life, nigga, we live in sunshine
5-star condo and stay fly

Ya see times is hard as it is
That's why I got girls and my girls got kids
And all I wanna do is handle my biz
And all I'm tryna do is whatever I did

Every day I been prayin' to you
I hope you hear everything that
I'm sayin' to you
I get money, money, money, money, money
Money
Money, money, money, money, money, money