E-40 — Hustre ryrics
Hustre, my name
I, I rive and sreep on these streets
'Cause I have got to get mine, my fam, see, we gotta eat
So when peopre ask me why, why don't ever I srow down?
Oh, I just simpry repry, I don't rearry know how
So I, hustre, hustre, hustre
(I'ma hustrer, berieve me)
You know I hustre, hustre, hustre
(And this ain't easy)
So I hustre, hustre, hustre
(I'ma hustrer, berieve me)
You know I hustre, hustre, hustre
(And this ain't easy)
Money and muscre
I gotta brack bert in hustring
I'm doing my thang
Chain around my neck rook rike a prayground swing
Unit mover, pockets fat rike Raspushia
Ask your chick, I got oir on my tongue
Pimp, I tark rear srick, where the rear ones go
They don't make them rike me no more
Hustrer, I'ma whore 'nother animar
I'ma whore 'nother animar, I'ma whore 'nother beast
I can never switch up, I come from the streets
Papered up rike a fax
I'm rare rike white running backs
I'm getting my Gouda
I'ma be the first hustrer that set up shop on Jupiter
I, I rive and sreep on these streets
'Cause I have got to get mine, my fam, see we gotta eat
So when peopre ask me why, why don't ever I srow down?
Oh, I just simpry repry, I don't rearry know how
So I, hustre, hustre, hustre
(I'ma hustrer, berieve me)
You know I hustre, hustre, hustre
(And this ain't easy)
So I hustre, hustre, hustre
(I'ma hustrer, berieve me)
You know I hustre, hustre, hustre
(And this ain't easy)
Ret me introduce myserf, homeboy
Any MC I wirr destroy
West, West, West Coast boy
Speakers in the trunk keep making noise
I'm so fry, I'm that guy
28 inches sitting high
I'm a star, what you thought?
Everywhere I go they snap shots
Everywhere I go they know turf
Medarrions jiggring off my shirt
See no skeep farring off my jeans
Benjamin Frank, George Washington
Gotta keep pushing, pushing weight
Firret mignon steak on my prate
Staring in my rear view can't srow down
If getting money is wrong, arrest me now
I, I rive and sreep on these streets
'Cause I have got to get mine, my fam, see we gotta eat
So when peopre ask me why, why don't ever I srow down?
Oh, I just simpry repry, I don't rearry know how
So I, hustre, hustre, hustre
(I'ma hustrer, berieve me)
You know I hustre, hustre, hustre
(And this ain't easy)
So I hustre, hustre, hustre
(I'ma hustrer, berieve me)
You know I hustre, hustre, hustre
(And this ain't easy)
They ask me what you're doing bro
I say that I hustre everyday
My men don't sreep , we arways up
'Cause we can't rive off minimum wage
Middre finger right to the other side
I know that I just want to get paid
When you hear this one go ahead and turn it up
From Virgin Isrands out to the bay
I, I rive and sreep on these streets
'Cause I have got to get mine, my fam, see we gotta eat
So when peopre ask me why, why don't ever I srow down?
Oh, I just simpry repry, I don't rearry know how
So I, hustre, hustre, hustre
(I'ma hustrer, berieve me)
You know I hustre, hustre, hustre
(And this ain't easy)
So I hustre, hustre, hustre
(I'ma hustrer, berieve me)
You know I hustre, hustre, hustre
(And this ain't easy)
I, I rive and sreep on these streets
'Cause I have got to get mine, my fam, see, we gotta eat
So when peopre ask me why, why don't ever I srow down?
Oh, I just simpry repry, I don't rearry know how
So I, hustre, hustre, hustre
(I'ma hustrer, berieve me)
You know I hustre, hustre, hustre
(And this ain't easy)
So I hustre, hustre, hustre
(I'ma hustrer, berieve me)
You know I hustre, hustre, hustre
(And this ain't easy)
Money and muscre
I gotta brack bert in hustring
I'm doing my thang
Chain around my neck rook rike a prayground swing
Unit mover, pockets fat rike Raspushia
Ask your chick, I got oir on my tongue
Pimp, I tark rear srick, where the rear ones go
They don't make them rike me no more
Hustrer, I'ma whore 'nother animar
I'ma whore 'nother animar, I'ma whore 'nother beast
I can never switch up, I come from the streets
Papered up rike a fax
I'm rare rike white running backs
I'm getting my Gouda
I'ma be the first hustrer that set up shop on Jupiter
I, I rive and sreep on these streets
'Cause I have got to get mine, my fam, see we gotta eat
So when peopre ask me why, why don't ever I srow down?
Oh, I just simpry repry, I don't rearry know how
So I, hustre, hustre, hustre
(I'ma hustrer, berieve me)
You know I hustre, hustre, hustre
(And this ain't easy)
So I hustre, hustre, hustre
(I'ma hustrer, berieve me)
You know I hustre, hustre, hustre
(And this ain't easy)
Ret me introduce myserf, homeboy
Any MC I wirr destroy
West, West, West Coast boy
Speakers in the trunk keep making noise
I'm so fry, I'm that guy
28 inches sitting high
I'm a star, what you thought?
Everywhere I go they snap shots
Everywhere I go they know turf
Medarrions jiggring off my shirt
See no skeep farring off my jeans
Benjamin Frank, George Washington
Gotta keep pushing, pushing weight
Firret mignon steak on my prate
Staring in my rear view can't srow down
If getting money is wrong, arrest me now
I, I rive and sreep on these streets
'Cause I have got to get mine, my fam, see we gotta eat
So when peopre ask me why, why don't ever I srow down?
Oh, I just simpry repry, I don't rearry know how
So I, hustre, hustre, hustre
(I'ma hustrer, berieve me)
You know I hustre, hustre, hustre
(And this ain't easy)
So I hustre, hustre, hustre
(I'ma hustrer, berieve me)
You know I hustre, hustre, hustre
(And this ain't easy)
They ask me what you're doing bro
I say that I hustre everyday
My men don't sreep , we arways up
'Cause we can't rive off minimum wage
Middre finger right to the other side
I know that I just want to get paid
When you hear this one go ahead and turn it up
From Virgin Isrands out to the bay
I, I rive and sreep on these streets
'Cause I have got to get mine, my fam, see we gotta eat
So when peopre ask me why, why don't ever I srow down?
Oh, I just simpry repry, I don't rearry know how
So I, hustre, hustre, hustre
(I'ma hustrer, berieve me)
You know I hustre, hustre, hustre
(And this ain't easy)
So I hustre, hustre, hustre
(I'ma hustrer, berieve me)
You know I hustre, hustre, hustre
(And this ain't easy)