Tonart: C minor•
Verse 1
Cm
Gm
Cm
Hello?
No,
Fm
I'll be there in a minute
Gm
Man I got something to do, What?
Am
Look, you should know there's
one main thing and that's
Dm
Cm
When I hustle,
Verse 2
baby,
Fm
I be thinking of you
I'm always on the grind
Gm
Don't spend a lot of time
F
Dm
Cm
Now I be out in these streets 'cause baby,
we gotta eat
Fm
And you know that's the truth
When I'm out on my
Gm
hustle (hustle, hustle)
F
Am
I'm coming home to you
Dm
Shawty, I'm coming home to you
Verse 3
but baby girl,
I wanna fuck with ya
Fm
You the type to make a thug
nigga turn in love with ya
Gm
Mami, let me tell you, I ain't nothing
like these other scrubs
Am
It's H- U- E- Y, cowboy, he fly
Dm
Cm
Got money
Verse 4
to the skizzy, that's
why I fly G- 5
Fm
If any brother could tell you
he do you better, he lie
but could make you holler E.I
Cm
Am
When we F- U- C- K- I-
Cm
Bet
Verse 5
you will feel special than
Cop you a summer wardrobe
come springtime
Gm
The more that we around
Eb
gratify me to love you
Am
But you should know there's one
Dm
main thing and that's
Verse 6
Fm
baby, I be thinking of you
I'm always on the grind
Gm
Don't spend a lot of time
Dm
Cm
Now I be out in these streets 'cause baby,
we gotta eat
Fm
And you know that's the truth
When I'm out on my
Gm
hustle (hustle, hustle)
Am
Shawty, I'm coming home to you
Verse 7
Dm
Cm
Baby girl, you be my queen
Fm
The only thing that make a
Cm
Fm
thug smile in his dream
Or make me feel that I ain't
When we make love,
Eb
Cm
have me weak at the knees
Am
The only female that could
Dm
Cm
do what she please
Verse 8
Cm
But say it ain't tricking when
Care whether I'm hurt
Gm
or safe in the streets
I'll tell you mami, "Don't worry,
Eb
Am
I'm safe with the heat
Now come a lil' closer,
Dm
Cm
move your waist to the beat"
Verse 9
In the winter, I'm the comfort for
There's no other couple
Gm
that's fucking with we
The more I'm around grati
Cm
Am
fy me to love you
There's one thing to know and that's
Cm
Dm
Cm
When I hustle,
Verse 10
baby,
Fm
I be thinking of you
I'm always on the grind
Gm
Don't spend a lot of time
F
Dm
Cm
Now I be out in these streets 'cause baby,
we gotta eat
Fm
And you know that's the truth
hustle (hustle, hustle)
Am
I'm coming home to you
Dm
Shawty, I'm coming home to you
Verse 11
Fm
around the world before
Gm
But I know you're the one for me,
you're the one, baby
Dm
Am
Just stay, and you'll see (shawty, I
Dm
Cm
can make you see)
I don't want to have to run
these streets no more
Gm
it's ride or die (it's ride or die)
F
Cm
Baby, I'ma get you right and
Dm
Cm
When I hustle,
Verse 12
Fm
baby, I be thinking of you
I'm always on the grind
Gm
Don't spend a lot of time
Eb
Am
like we used to do
Dm
Cm
Now I be out in these streets 'cause baby,
we gotta eat
Fm
And you know that's the truth
When I'm out on my
Gm
hustle (hustle, hustle)
Am
I'm coming home to you
Dm
Cm
Shawty, I'm coming home to you
Verse 13
See I told you everything was
Fm
gonna be a'ight in the end
Gm
Gotta grind (we gotta eat)
Eb
Adim
That way I can take you on shopping
Am
Dm
Cm
sprees and all that good stuff
Uh, you understand what I'm saying,
Fm
right?
Gm
Stand by your boy side
Together, me and you can
Am
ride
Outro 1
Dm
Cm
Fm
Gm
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