I'm a Southern boy! Know what I'm talking about?
[Hook - Kid Ink]
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 Weasel"
My city is New Orleans
Baby, my street is Eagle
And that's my n-gga's?
He like to break a piece
He got the gun, I got the rope, my n-gga pick a tree
Ain't talking money, I let the nickel speak
n-ggas think I'm cheap, you ain't gon? to me
The only thing to be: a picture on your shirt
No homo: I put your d-ck 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
Bad b-tch let me get all the outskirts
It's lil Weezy, yeah?
This ain't a concert, this ain't a?
This an outburst, so hear the shot burst:
[Hook - Kid Ink]
Every hustle, we hustle, hustle – hey!
[Verse 2]
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, f-ck I'm into pretense
I remember rainfall in the street
Now I'm in the club: watch me make this b-tch 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 b-tch, I'll forgive her but I'll never forget
