Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap peeler
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap peeler
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap peeler


Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap peeler
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap peeler

Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap peeler

What gangstas do for money

187, 211, I'm 'bout it, 'bout it see
Yo, I'm down to do whatever


I wants money, the powers, the %#@!, ^!$$%
I need dollar %#@! 'til I win the lotto, (*##$
My motto is to get rich


Hustler make things all right connected on our flight
You need the Gs and keys over in the car

Drove back all night, won't do nuttin' for some $$#
While I will do anything for some cash


$#&@ the police, now I from city fresh off a copper's $$#
What you gon do when the bills don't come
And what you gon' do when it's time to lay it down


This ^!$$% don't give a $#&@ 'bout nuttin'
But dollar dollar bills y'all, the real y'all

I'm tryin' to get a mil y'all

I cost these things that I can afford that I want

You calls for the Cadillac with the 5th wheel
And I'm up in the trunk
So don't get mad when you see me with a ski mask


I be blastin', I'm gonna get the cash by any means
The stash plus a ^!$$% gotta survive and a ^!$$% gotta eat

You're gon' be surprised when I'm over your eyes
When you see me on the creep


What gangstas do for money
187, 211, I'm 'bout it, 'bout it see
Yo, I'm down to do whatever


Them ^!$$%z that feel us, be the killas and dealers
Witness my %#@!, ^!$$%, strong arm for skrilla

Top yo mama for a dollar, gangstas do what we gotta
Back the !@%!e sell the powder for the money and power


No Limit rider, (*##$ don't make me sayin' no lotta
If it's over my loot, I shoot and never miss
But's it's burned from my clip like a pot of hot grits

Down for gangsta %#@! for the chips and grip

^!$$% down to do some work, put in work, make it hurt

Take my hollow chips, wipe 'em with my T-Shirt
Charge It 2 The Game, chasin' fortune and fame
Never snitchin', ears itchin', Feds mention my name

Mr. Abel, Mr. Kane stay true to the game
If it ain't about the paper, we just can't understand


If you ain't scared
Better get somewhere when I pull this trigger
We some seven figure military minded ^!$$%z


What gangstas do for money
187, 211, I'm 'bout it, 'bout it see

Yo, I'm down to do whatever

Show me money, I'm smooth, I'm street smart

But I don't play by the rules, ^!$$% move 'til we get caught
You know I'm 'bout my mail, ^!$$% can't you tell
P gon' get me out of jail, ^!$$%, he goin' for the bail


But I'm a sleep in my cell 'til they call my name
And ^!$$%z rappin' to me all night 'cause of all this fame

Now I ain't gonna let anyone get near me, he was hella tight
I'm told 'em someone get out, they came for a light

They suggested I wanted to be rich and I was like mad as $#&@
But I'm 'bout to bail you out, so y'all ^!$$%z stay up escape

Bos, Big V, Pokey, Mann, Mama 'cause we freakin' man
^!$$% just waitin' for the champagne and 'cause that's me

What you gonna do when you get outta jail
I rather be sayin' dumb %#@!, than sit here

What do you consider that
Smokin' green with my ^!$$%z and cleanin' my strap

What gangstas do for money
187, 211, I'm 'bout it, 'bout it see

Yo, I'm down to do whatever

What gangstas do for money
187, 211, I'm 'bout it, 'bout it see
Yo, I'm down to do whatever