Hustlin' Weather

[Rich Money]

Verse One

I'm hustlin' all day and I'm hustlin' all night,

I'm hustlin' till these money stacks reach a decent height,

I'm black, I'm young, and I'm rockin' so much white gold,

So keep yo hands off or you might catch tha right cold,

And in these Windsor streets it ain't nothin' but Windsor heat,

Police tryina get to me cause I'm heavy in this industry,

I'm a son of a H-U-S-T-L-A,

I ain't from LA, but Baby I'm well paid,

Rich Money his blood brothas, spend money like gun owners,

Hookin' up tha profitz, we even sell herb to these young stoners,

It ain't my fault, it's tha game's fault, it's what the game brought,

Niggaz in tha street talkin shit till they hear dem thangz pop, pop,

One man down, one man burried 6 feet unda tha ground,

That's what happens when a nigga fucks with a hustla's town,

And accordin' to tha forecast I aint gon' need a fuckin' sweater,

Cuz tha sunshine's makin ma studs shine, this is what I call Hustlin' Weather.

Chorus (x2)

This Hustlin' weather, this hustlin weather,

We hustlin' around da city, stay strapped with a loaded trigga,

This is Hustlin weather, this is hustlin weather,

519 is what we rep, so get your shit together, nigga

Verse Two

I'm ridin' down your hood in a Brougham D'Elegance

Windows tinted up, rims sittin' heavy like the elephants,

Hat tilted to the side, stunna shades infronta my eyes,

Rockin all black, posted in the Dub smokin' blunts and gettin' high,

I be reppin' my city from North to South and East to West,

If a nigga run up on me his chances are he'll bleed to death,

Man I invest money everyday like I was a nigga workin' for Canada Trust,

My job is to Hustle full time and make these rolled Canada Bucks,

Fuckin' with me is like fuckin' with a hungry pitbull,

I'll put you in tha graveyard with your named carved in these bloody crystals,

I show no emotion, I got a temper that'll make your eyes open,

I mean wide open, tha next thing that you know is that your eye's broken,

My niggas in these Windsor hoods, be smokin' on these Windsor buds,

Sellin' to these mothafuckkaz before they reach these Windsor clubs,

You know we heavy in tha game, and also heavy in the lanes,

Catch us holdin' up our chains, and makin' money as we sayin'.