キー: F# minor•
Verse 1
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Bm
Like the fire beneath the air,
Get rich, or die trying,
the movie, coming soon
James Cruise
America got a thing for this gangster shit,
they love me
Black suckers, black scully,
love the Pele Pele take spit over rainbow shit
I'm a phantom got that silver duct tape
On my tray handle
The women in my life
bring confusion to shit
So like Nino we knew Jack
I'll cancel that bitch, look at me
This is the life I chose
Niggas surround me so cold,
man my heart done froze
I build that empire on a load of knocks
Don't know I'm the weatherman
I take that cocoa leaf and make that snow
Sit back, watch it turn to dope
Watch it go out the door, oat after oat
You know, homie I'm just
Triple beam, dreamin',
niggas be schemin'
I've been to live the good life,
the things are just feelin'
Conceal my weapon,
nice and neat so you can't see
The penitentiary is definitely
out the question for me
Bm
F#m
I want to find the things in my life
Bm
E
Bm
F#m
So I hustle Nigga,
you get in my way
Bm
F#m
while I'm tryna get mine
And I'll buck you
I don't care what you run
with or what you find
Bm
F#m
Nigga, fuck you work to
I don't give a shit about gymnastics
I sell my soul bricks
And black talent start flyin'
I make a flip, I cook,
crank in the microwave
Niggas give fuck with me, my cold knees
Call me Chef Boyardee
Check my logic
Smokers don't like seeds
in their weed shit
Send me them seeds,
I grow them what they need
They'll make tea of pet plants in the crib,
that's chronic
And I'm sellin' them for 500 a pop,
goddammit
I sell anything on my Hustler,
I know how to grind
Step on bricks, put it in water,
and tell you it's wine
If you analyze me, what you will find
is the DNA of a crook
And what goes on in my mind
is contagious
Hypnotic, it sounds melodic
If rap was the block or spot,
I'd be that potent product
Now get a load of me, flashy,
far from low -key
And you can locate me
wherever that dope be
Get money, man
F#m
Bm
E
Bm
F#m
So I hustle Nigga,
you get in my way
Bm
F#m
Bm
Nigga, fuck you
F#m
Bm
I want to find the things in my life
It's a hustler's ambition
Close your eyes, listen, see my vision
Bm
F#m
Mossberg pumpin', shotgun dumpin'
The drama means nothin',
it's part of the game
Catch me in the coupe switchin' lanes
Or in the jeweler switchin' chains
I upgrade from dirty BS to clean BS
Raps that I cop from proceeds from the spot
I got the energy to win
I'm full of adrenaline,
play the curve and get nauseous
Watching the spinner spin,
I made plans to make it a
prisoner of the state
Now I can invite your ass
out to my estate
Them hollow tips bent me up,
but I'm back in shape
Pour Cristal in the blender,
make a protein shake
I'm like the East Coast's
number one plate, boy B
You have to tell you he
ain't got shit on me
The feds watch me, icy,
they can't stop me
Racist, pointin' at me,
lookin' nigga rotsy, hello
F#m
Bm
E
Bm
F#m
So I hustle Nigga,
you get in my way
I don't care who you run with
F#m
Bm
I want the finer things in my life
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