Hustle Lyrics - Where We Come From - Popcaan

Aye hear what mi a say ('traight) 

Mi a do this one fi the real hustler them 

Aye Dinero, Aye Dre Skull 

Watch 'ya! 

Real thugs 

Hustle fi the money 

Hustle fi the money, hustle fi the money 

Yeah, yeah we hustle fi the money, hustle fi the money 

You na do nothing for me 

Ghetto youths want house pon the hill with big cars and 

Sail out pon mi yatch and things 

Invite girl pon the block, them piss them skin 

And swear them in foreign 

Mi wish mi would've go me bed go a mi home and sleep one night and rich before morning 

Tired fi hear ghetto people balling 

When poor knock mi door na let that in 

That's why mi 

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Hustle fi the money 

Hustle fi the money, hustle fi the money 

Yeah, yeah we hustle fi the money, hustle fi the money 

You na do nothing for me 

Sitting at the table, connect like the cable guy 

Gloves on, trying not to catch a table high 

Men lie, women lie, numbers don't 

Money counter ding, something every nigga won't 

Mac-11 ring, what you niggas never want 

Informer sing when them jail cells come to haunt (Yuugh) 

Yeah, 80 kilos every month 

Every bitch I ever wanted 

Every level watch em stuntin' 

The avatar blue-faced Prezi on his wrist 

The proof that it's blue magic within every brick 

The heat from the blue flame cook it as I mix 

I hustle till the death, you ain't got to question this (Yuugh) 

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Hustle fi the money 

Hustle fi the money, hustle fi the money 

Yeah, yeah we hustle fi the money, hustle fi the money 

You na do nothing for me 

Every ghetto youth fi, turn billionaire 

Rich(er) than Chamillionaire 

Pounds and Euro talk loud, make a nigga hear 

Dollar sign pon mi Benz stick, where you shift the gear 

Nothing pon the Earth nuh fi ever [?] 

Work hard fi cheese, and mi get that too 

'Cause certain gigs Hotskull na do 

No boy can't play with me like marble 

Mi rather stay broke with mi life hardened 

Hustle fi the money 

Hustle fi the money, hustle fi the money 

Yeah, yeah we hustle fi the money, hustle fi the money 

You na do nothing for me