Kunci: C minor
Verse 1
Cm
Gm
Cm
Brother, remember, remember
what your mama used to say
Gm
Fm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Em
Fm
We'll get over it
G
Cm
Uh -huh, uh -huh, uh -huh
Bbm
G
Bbm
It won't stay over
Cm
Fm
Gm
with me
Fm
Cm
Mama wasn't rich
Cm
I couldn't take no more
Gm
I had to get my hustle on
Cm
Fm
Cm
Mama wasn't rich
Cm
I couldn't take no more
Gm
I had to get my hustle on
Fm
Cm
Mama wasn't rich
Gm
Cm
My daddy was poor
Gm
Cm
I couldn't take no more
Gm
I had to get my hustle on
Cm
Fm
Cm
When momma wasn't with me,
my daddy was poor
And I couldn't take no more
Gm
I had to get my hustle on
Cm
Gm
Growing up, I ain't never had nothing
Cm
Had to get out there in them streets
and get myself something
Gm
Cm
Feel me? Chilling with the Legion of Doom
Cm
Watching all the older niggas
Cm
Gm
Yo, I knew I could get it if I wanted to
Cm
Cause I lived on the corner
Where all the bass heads came through
Gm
So it's only right that I get my just due, B
Cm
Shit, I ain't chose hustling hustling
Gm
Cm
chose me this my block
Gm
I live here I sell drugs here
Cm
let a nigga come through
and cut my throat
Gm
Cm
I dare I swear
Gm
I got the tray aid in the tree
Cm
and the gauge is right over there
Gm
Cm
where and the bushes for you dishes
Gm
and when I out a nigga
Cm
keep looking for police
Gm
and the base has jooks and shit
Cm
Gm
I looked for a job but that ain't last long
Cm
I couldn't take it anymore
Gm
I had to get my hustle on
Cm
When mama wasn't to be,
Gm
when my daddy wasn't born,
Cm
Gm
Cm
I couldn't take no more
Fm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Fm
Cm
Now I'm addicted to cartin ass,
Cm
Gm
Cm
My basketball coach told my moms
Cm
I hide when she slide through
I see you tryin' to dip back over in the woods
Where you get them new sneakers from?
Gm
I know I ain't bought em
Cm
I told her, free pour more,
Gm
my uncle T -Roy bought em
Cm
I grew up around hustlin',
Cm
She asked, was I doin' it?
Gm
Cm
You know I denied it, but I was tired
Gm
I wanted what I wanted when I wanted it
Cm
Fuck the consequences,
Gm
I knew just how to get it
Cm
Gm
Cop that, cook that, chop that,
Cm
pitch that, save that, kiss that
Gm
Cm
More smoke, more loot, have crack,
Gm
get dope, just like rap
Cm
Bass heads came back for the hit
Gm
My neighbors looked and
Cm
Fm
Cm
My mama was n't trippin',
Cm
I couldn't take no more
I had to get my hustle on
Cm
My mama wasn't trippin',
Cm
I couldn't take no more
I had to get my hustle on
Fm
Cm
My mama wasn't trippin',
my daddy was born
Cm
B
Cm
I couldn't take no more
I had to get my hustle on
Cm
When momma wasn't with me,
Cm
I couldn't take no more
I had to get my hustle on
When momma wasn't with me,
Cm
I couldn't take no more
I had to get my hustle on
When momma wasn't with me,
my daddy was born
Cm
I couldn't take no more
I had to get my hustle on
When momma wasn't with me,
Cm
I couldn't take no more
I had to get my hustle on
When momma wasn't with me,
my daddy was born
Gm
Uh -huh, I had to get my Hussie roll
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