Let you know something about me I'm a Southern boy! Know what I'm talking about? [Hook - Ned Cameron] I remember all the days stuck in December Caught in the rain, all the pain, having no money come my way But now I'm making money even when I sleep Eyes wide awake, but I really need a dream We hustle, hustle [Verse 1] I go by Weezy, baby, so call me "Lil Weezle" My city is New Orleans, baby, my street is Eagle And that's my nigga's ? He like to break a piece He got the gun, I got the rope, my nigga pick a tree Ain't talking money, I let the nickel speak Niggas think I'm cheap, you ain't gon cent to me The only thing to be: a picture on your shirt No homo: I put your dick in the dirt Flip em like a shovel with that wrist work I stop ya, heard? I keep em coming like clockwork J cool with the jump, it's an outburst And we gon' be from South Philly til the South dirt Baton Rouge, Lafayette or the Outskirts It's lilWeezyana stay in your house jerk, This ain't a concert, this ain't a hot verse This a lot worse, so hear the shot burst: [Hook - Ned Cameron] Every hustle, we hustle, hustle - hey! [Verse 2 - Kid Ink] Straight from the bottom, now I'm high as a mountain From the city where you need way more protection than a condom Had a dream but I'm conscious, see the veins in my sockets In the sky, wishing I could turn this plane into a rocket And just leave here, more money but the problems still live here I feel the pressure from my lil peers Cause I'm about to blow, Swisher Sweet breathe in One hit, lose your breath, all I do is (breathe) win Big fish swimming in the deep end No present, fuck I'm into pretense I remember rainfall in the street Now I'm in the club: watch me make this bitch precipitate I promised to myself I would be the best You could say I'm crazy or a mess Just hand me a wrench And it's nothing you can tell a ho Life is just a bitch, I'll forgive her but I'll never forget