Tonalité : G minor•
Verse 1
Eb
D
Gm
Hey, hey, we keepin' it real,
it's summer baby
Eb
Need a love, I'm lovin'
D
You need a thug, I'm thuggin'
Gm
You need a hustler,
whatever you need, girl I'm a
D
Eb
Need a little dough, we flippin'
D
Got somewhere to go, I'm whippin'
Gm
We love Hustler, whatever you need
D
Girl, I'm a 4 to 10
Eb
Fun Peter, I'm a man amongst men
D
My chain is white gold, my steel is tungsten
Gm
I made a tough skin,
you gon' respect me
D
Take more than the average
Eb
nigga to check me
I'm a rider till the wheels go ball
D
and they blow out 101 % G
and it's no doubt
That if you need a man
Gm
to make you feel secure
D
Then baby, you ain't gotta look no more
I got the cure,
Eb
you want money and jewels?
You want clothes and cars?
D
Wanna live VIP,
rubbin' shoulders with stars?
Gm
Wanna fly in G4s, or sell a CZ?
D
Then your wish is my command,
Eb
you can do what you please
The laugh of luxury is what
D
you'll be layin' in
Just respect the player
and the game that he's playin' in
Gm
I can show you a side
of life you never seen
D
Cause even the king of the trio
need himself a queen
Eb
If need love, I'm lovin'
D
If you need a thug, I'm thuggin'
Gm
If you need a hustler, whatever you need
D
Eb
Girl, I'mma hold her down
D
We flippin', got somewhere to go,
I'm whippin'
Gm
If you need love, hustler,
whatever you need
D
Girl, I'mma hold
Eb
See all that listenin' to them hoes in your ear,
D
gotta quit
I see they smile when I'm around,
when I leave they talk shit
Gm
They just mad cause I got you flippin' jacks,
poppin' tags
D
Brand new clothes,
Eb
you can't tell by the tags
I don't mean to boast and brag,
D
but them hoes around you hatin'
They just waitin' on you to slip
so I can leave your ass
with Nate
And then when I do that,
Gm
D
they gon' back door and try to holla
Hopin' I'ma do them like you
and drop them off some dollars
Eb
But I ain't, cause I can't afford to
D
go back down that road
I'd rather stay on my J .O.
and stack up bankrolls
Gm
But I ain't, cause I can't afford to
go back down that road
D
I'd rather stay on my J .O.
Cm
and stack up bankrolls
Eb
But if you're real and you're dyin'
and in public, you don't clown
D
Holla at me, I'll be around, my dawg
Gm
But if you're real and you're dyin'
and in public, you don't clown
D
Gm
Holla at me, I'll be around, yeah
D
Eb
If you need love, I'm lovin'
D
If you need a thug, I'm thuggin'
Gm
If you need a hustla, whatever you need
D
Eb
Girl, I'ma hold up, dawg
We good, we gon' whip it
D
Got somewhere to go,
keep it good, I'm whippin'
Gm
We love hustla, do whatever you need
D
Eb
I've been putting it down, nigga
D
And holding my grounds, nigga
From off the mound, nigga
We ducking them clowns, nigga
Gm
Taking their crown, nigga
And shoving the time, nigga
D
Rocks off the ground
Eb
Got the cooks by the pounds, nigga
Anchor blinging, baby wrists on freeze
D
Got the shinky on the ice
Love a bitch with gold teeth, gold teeth
Gm
My girl, nigga, loving the G
D
Keep the work under the seat
She do it for me,
Eb
take a trip to Port Arthur to see
D
Tell her homie hold it down
cause we hustle to eat
Gm
And got me feeling like I lost
D
my Jones
Cause I done lost my home
so it's time to zone
Eb
Ain't nothing changed
cause the palms got chrome
D
Nigga do this in the early
Gm
cause we getting it on
And baby girl you can shop alone
D
And fly to four different brands
and take a hundred phones
Eb
If you need love, I'm loving
D
If you need a thug, I'm thuggin'
Gm
If you need a hustler, whatever you need
Girl, I'm a
D
Eb
You need a little dough,
D
we flippin' Got some where to go, I'm whippin'
Gm
If you love hustler, whatever you need
Cm
Girl, I'm a -
Eb
Hold you down
D
Hold you down
Hold you down
Gm
Hold you down
Hold you
D
You love hustler, hustler
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AccordeurE A D G B E
AccordsEb D Gm Cm
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