Over Here Hustlin'

We over here hustlin', we over here grindin' (yeah, uh) We over here hustlin', we over here grindin' (somebody say somethin' to me?) We over here hustlin', we over here grindin' (well, tell 'em I say fuck 'em) I'm all, I'm all about my paper, I'm all, I'm all about my paper We over here hustlin', we over here grindin' (yeah, ah, I know)) We over here hustlin', we over here (I work hard, bitch) We over here hustlin', we over here grindin' (yeah) I'm all, I'm all about my paper (I can do that) I'm all, I'm all about my paper (that right) Now ho, don't ask me what I'm doing, that's me in the hook And I just keep on kickin' it, kickin' it like a knee and a foot Yes, Wayne straight like a ki' of that good And if the bitch don't know the rules, then I will read her the book I got the key to the boat, I got the key to the jet I got the key to success, get money, invest Re-up with the rest, I got a Swedish connect That means my weed is the best, junkie even the stress Okay, the coupe is ridiculous and the jeep is a mess Let's call my bullets a lump 'cause I put 'em deep in your neck Adam's apple meet banana clip You know my script, I just get my chips and then I dip, and then I dip They say the bullshit walks, the money talks So I don't answer, I don't answer unless the money calls Yeah, that's my word, that's my word, no, I wouldn't front for y'all It's money over everything and bitches under all, M-O-B We over here hustlin', we over here grindin' (yeah, yeah, shorty) We over here hustlin', we over here grindin' (I wish one of them pussies would) We over here hustlin', we over here grindin' (tell me somethin', nigga, fuck 'em) I'm all, I'm all about my paper (Like Father Like Son, we goin' to the bank on these bitches) I'm all, I'm all about my paper (half a mill in the grill on these pussies) We over here hustlin', we over here grindin' (p***y) We over here hustlin', we over here (Uptown, we in this motherfucker, AK toters) We over here hustlin', we over here grindin' (hood rich, motherfucker, get money) I'm all, I'm all about my paper (or die, bitch) I'm all, I'm all about my paper (one hundred) I say Uptown poppin', Uptown rockin' Uptown made us, it's the home of the hard knocks Cook up a whole block, kitted up in all white Ridin' with a chopper, black diamonds and it on ice Shop 'til you pop, bitch, do your own thing, ho Got the game from KC, second floor, sixth court Bling-bling king, nigga, money ain't a thing, nigga Ridin' in a Lamborghini, suicidal eagle wings Assault rifles, my little homies big poppers Comin' through the attic, twenty in the heli-chopper Zip it and whip it, nigga, that's how we ship it, nigga Burn it and light it and we dip it and we hit it, nigga I spent a mill on my grill for real 'Cause we be stuntin while we hustlin, nigga, making these meals We be grindin' while we shinin', nigga, packin' that steel Stay fly, get money, nigga, stackin' them bills We over here hustlin', we over here grindin' (yeah) We over here hustlin', we over here grindin' (yeah) We over here hustlin', we over here grindin' (yeah, yeah) I'm all, I'm all about my paper, I'm all, I'm all about my paper We over here hustlin', we over here grindin' (yeah) We over here hustlin', we over here (yeah) We over here hustlin', we over here grindin' (yeah) I'm all, I'm all about my paper I'm all, I'm all about my paper (yeah) I say, we deep in the game, nigga We switching them lanes, nigga Got blood money, homie, no pain, no gain, nigga Fifty a thang, nigga, a G a name, nigga That's what we do, nigga, claim your fame, nigga Hop out a Range, nigga, thang in hand, nigga Stop all that reppin' 'fore I send some flames, nigga All this money, nigga, jewelry and fame, nigga (yessir) 'Cause we be stuntin', nigga, moving them things, nigga (uh-huh, look) Paper, paper, paper, all I need is paper Green paper, white chalk, yellow tape will Make your shirt look like you got on a butcher's apron Go ahead and make the steak then, bitch nigga Rich nigga talkin', this how money sound I'm just chillin' but my money still runnin' 'round Yeah, and I just do's what I does You niggas couldn't even be who I was, ha Unbelievable, un-motherfuckin'-believable, the type of shit we do Shit, what's the business, OJ Joe? KC, Shaheed Mohammed, world What it do, OG Calvin? Bo Milla, Boss Jack My nigga Skwaloo, Big Rufus All my hood rich Gs, every one of my niggas gangsta All my AK toters, it's get money or die, bitch --- Over Here Hustlin' - Birdman and Lil Wayne