Fabolous, Jim Jones - Rich Hustle lyrics

Hitmaka
Hol' up

I just gotta keep it street
On some G code shit (G code)
Do whatever for them wins
On some cheat code shit (Do whatever)
Tryna be paid in full
On some Rico shit (Get money)
Toast to a rich hustle, nigga, Clicquot rich
I just gotta keep it street
On some G code shit (That's facts)
Do whatever for them wins
On some cheat code shit (Don't play with us)
Tryna be paid in full
On some Rico shit (Killa, what up?)
Toast to a rich hustle, nigga
Clicquot rich (Clicquot rich)

If they ask me how I been
I say, "I can complain" (I can't)
Same reason I be icy 'cause
I can't come plain (I can't)
I know that life's a bitch
But I ran some game
And pop bottles 'cause I became
A champ from pain (Let's go)
Now the watch look good
And I rock handsome chains
Plus I always keep it
A buck and some change
I been comin' through Harlem since
The Branson strain (Facts)
Ask about my Pelle, Avirex
And Vanson game (Facts)
Ask Capo, am I capping (Huh?)
Stop me when I'm rapping (Huh?)
This shit really happened
So guess I'm really rapping
(Really rapping, nigga)
You turned into a hater
For a bitch number (Ew)
I hustled all winter
For a rich summer (Oh)

I just gotta keep it street
On some G code shit (Facts)
Do whatever for them wins
On some cheat code shit (Whatever)
Tryna be paid in full
On some Rico shit (Harlem)
Toast to a rich hustle, nigga
Clicquot rich (You see it)
I just gotta keep it street
On some G code shit (Keep it a buck)
Do whatever for them wins
On some cheat code shit (How you winning?)
Tryna be paid in full on some Rico shit
(Argh)
Toast to a rich hustle, nigga (Ha)
Clicquot rich (Capo)

We been popping champagne since
We started with the White Star (Facts)
Then we jumped to the Rose like
When Juelz had the white car
(Remember that?)
Shit, back then
It was a hunnid for the Cristal
That was the nineties
I was running wild with my pistol (Brrt)
Summer in Miami when we
Start drinking Veuve (Woo)
Always ready for action like
A part of a movie (Loaded)
I been dripping since I hit 'em
With the scarf and the Lou' V
Niggas know the vibe
That summer start 'em in a new V (Skrrt)
And I know all the gangstas down on NA Roc
Shit, I let my milli' pop up on NA block
(Grrt)
All these bottles on the corner like
We just won a chip
And we got these bitches thirsty like
They just want a sip (Really rich)

I just gotta keep it street
On some G code shit (Keep it G)
Do whatever for them wins
On some cheat code shit (Whatever it takes)
Tryna be paid in full on some Rico shit
(Harlem)
Toast to a rich hustle, nigga
(Rich hustle, nigga)
Clicquot rich (Clicquot rich)