Hustle

Lyrics

[Intro] Gucci Mane, LaFlare Entertainment Big Cat Records, I'ma show you how to hustle Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo You a real trap nigga, get your hands up You's a real trap nigga, get your hands up You's a real trap nigga, get your hands up Yo, show 'em how to hustle, Gucci [Chorus] If you can't get right, I'ma show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle Nigga, grind all night, I'ma show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle Put your game down tight, I'ma show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle It's an all-night flight, I'ma show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle, yeah [Verse 1] I let my hater be my motivator I got fifty pounds of purp in my 'frigerator, uh So damn an investigator When I re-up, they bring it in a tractor-trailer, uh I'm the king of Decatur, man Got that fruity dro, any kind of flavor, man, uh Bubba Kush or the purple thrax White Lionel, you ain't never heard of that, uh I got them sevens for the buck fifty One-twenty-five if a nigga fuck with me, uh You doin' bad buyin' fifty slabs I'm at Texaco buyin' all the sandwich bags, uh Niggas chirpin' on my NexTel "Gucci, what it look like?" Nigga, fish scale Uh, I used to hold down the hotel Now I'm a member of the Big Cat cartel [Chorus] If you can't get right, I'ma show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle Nigga, grind all night, I'ma show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle Put your game down tight, I'ma show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle It's an all-night flight, I'ma show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle, yeah [Verse 2] I used to be the nigga with the dimes Now I'm on the grind with the fours and the nines Uh, they say it's Gucci time to shine A young Black entrepreneur in his prime Uh, a nigga gotta get the whole thing Nineteen-five every time my phone ring Uh, I got so much clientele Black tee, black gat and a pocket scale Uh, so I can't go broke, man People know me as the dope man's dope man Uh, I made this one for my folks, man For the J's who be smokin' out of Coke cans Uh, and they askin' for a wake up You want a brick, I got you covered like makeup Uh, so just come holler at your boy You drop a couple of dollars, I'll get you coke, I'll get you boy [Chorus] If you can't get right, I'ma show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle Nigga, grind all night, I'ma show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle Put your game down tight, I'ma show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle It's an all-night flight, I'ma show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle, yeah [Verse 3] I'm trapper, not a rapper Whole thing, no shame, time to bust it out the wrapper, uh, uh So I ain't gotta go plat' I'ma make a half a mil' when my package get back, uh, uh Gucci Mane on the track I'm the next best thing since cooked up crack, uh, uh I get my car washed free 'Cause the fiends in the hood, man, they really love me, uh, uh Trash bag full of tree Little boys say they wanna be just like me, uh, uh I blew so much purp Make a nigga in the hood think his scale don't work, uh, uh Since I linked up with Big Cat He told me I can't sell nothin' less than a ten pack, uh My whole advance check, I spent that A hundred bricks, fifty bales and my ten straps [Chorus] If you can't get right, I'ma show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle Nigga, grind all night, I'ma show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle Put your game down tight, I'ma show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle It's an all-night flight, I'ma show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle, yeah