Tonart: D minor
Verse 1
E
Am
we
E
get money on this side,
Am
we stay on the grind on this side,
E
Am
so it's only right we hustle
Hustle everyday, we get money anyway,
paper to the ceiling,
E
G#
E
if you tryna ball we finna play
Am
I was satisfied with five,
now we makin' ten a day,
I'm talkin' like a champion,
G#
if this is what you think
E
Am
The rap game ain't excitin' no more,
I'm livin' life to the core
E
Thug like I used to write for Shakur
Am
I couldn't afford a couch,
used to write on the floor
And my beefin' Brock top lookin'
E
Am
right with the gores
Don't get scared,
he bring the block with him
Couple Glocks with him,
E
Am
Hayes and some rock in him
Pop Warner, your league different,
you not with him
Flow hot like when Sieg had the
prop with him
Unforgettable, Natalie Cole
Low when I'm passing the toll
Hoes in the back of the roads
E
Am
Living a hell of a life
Kushed for a hell of a price
Hustle, get back in the cold
Watch what you tellin' your wife
Bitches all emotional
Emotions get you killed
Emotional for pills
See the ocean, I can chill
E
Am
Interest gettin' crazy
What I'm grossin' off a bill
Couple toasters for protection
I ain't stressin' bout no deal
G#
Am
Not from Houston, but we trill
Hustle everyday
We get money anyway
Paper to the ceiling,
E
if you tryna ball, we finna play
Am
I was satisfied with five,
now we makin' ten a day
I'm talkin' like a champion,
E
if this is what the winners say
Am
Hustle everyday, we get money anyway
Paper to the ceiling,
E
if you tryna ball, we finna play
Am
I was satisfied with five,
now we makin' ten a day
I'm talkin' like a champion,
E
if this is what the winners say
Am
I'm livin' legendary,
you familiar with defeat
E
Like a sneak, it's sweet,
birthday in February
Am
Valentine Calvin Klein
couldn't model my shit
E
Drop 650 blowin' pimp to get a cop hit
Am
Flowin' in the range off the
stage you peep the mosh pit
Ground for number one
G#
E
I'll at least be in the top six
Am
Aimin' for the draft never
pass on a top pick
My styles make them bitches
wanna kiss
E
Am
I'm on my lock shit
Last year I was in a jeep
with no radio 80's flow,
E
twin Glock 40's lettin' 80 go
Am
I can front a little
but the rest you gotta pay me for
Sour Smoke
switchin' from Sports
E
Am
Center to HBO
That's Boardwalk Empire,
the first in ten Cali green with purple trim,
G#
E
I could nev er work for them
Am
Same bitches ain't wanna fuck,
now they freakin' out
Trippin', spendin' weekends south,
G#
Am
just so they can see the house, nigga
Hustle everyday, we get money anyway
Paper to the ceiling,
E
if you tryna ball, we finna play
Am
I was satisfied with five,
now we makin' ten a day
I'm talkin' like a champion,
E
if this is what the winners say
we get money anyway.
Paper to the ceiling
E
if you tryna ball we finna play.
Am
I was satisfied with five,
now we makin' ten a day.
I'm talkin' like a champion
if this is what the winners say.
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