Murda Music E

Yeah. I'm on fire man, party. Motherfuckers. That sticky icky to go with it. Some of that tussin. Yeah. What you know about it? Nothing. Let me get at him. Hey, hey. I go by Weezy Baby. Some call me Little Weasel. My city is New Orleans, baby, my street is Eagle. And that's my nigga Seagull. We like a brick a piece. He got the gun, I got the rope, my Nigga pick a tree. If you ain't talking money, I let the nickel Speak. You niggas nickel cheap. You ain't a cent to me. You only fit to be a picture on a Shirt. No homo, I put your dick in the Dirt. Flip a brick, I'm like a drummer with That wrist work. I stop your hurt, I keep It coming like clockwork. The chain cool, but the charm is an outburst. And we moving from South Philly to the South Dirt. Baton Rouge, Lafayette, all the outskirts. It's Lil Weezyana, stay in your house, Jerk. This ain't a concert. This ain't a hot verse. It's a lot worse. So here's a shout verse. 'Cause this is murder, murder music, So run, run, get your gun and use it, Man. And we hustle, hustle, hustle, We hustle. Hey, I say we hustle, Hustle, hustle, we hustle. Yeah. 'Cause this is murder, murder music, So run, run, get your gun and use it, Man. And we hustle, hustle, hustle, We hustle. Hey, I say we hustle, Hustle, hustle, we hustle. Philly, uh, it's Marley, see the villain. I got that kill flow, spill dope, Flows like blow worth a kilo. Cocaine shorty, I, I'm in it for the mills, Yo. Haters can't knock the hustle, Yet and still though. You rocking with an assassin from Ill Phil, Bro. That'll cock back, blast, and let the nine Mil' blow. Marl will clock that cash, Show you how the mills flow. Got a new stack of ass, hoes on my Dildo. A nigga with a attitude like NWA. Rap's new executive, Marl'll double your pay. It's been a whole lot of rappers acting since I've been away. I've been block hustling, Getting off at least 30 a day. Y'all been cock hugging, letting execs squirt in Your face. Marl on the block busting bullets to Stain your shirt and your face. And this is murder, murder music, Hey. And I hustle, hustle, yeah, Hustle to get the pay. 'Cause this is murder, murder music, So run, run, get your gun and use it, Man. And we hustle, hustle, hustle, We hustle. Hey, I say we hustle, Hustle, hustle, we hustle. Yeah. 'Cause this is murder, murder music, So run, run, get your gun and use it, Man. And we hustle, hustle, hustle, We hustle. Hey, I say we hustle, Hustle, hustle, we hustle. Yeah. Five keys in the freezer, Why you sitting on 'em? I used to hide 'em in the club, but Had the kitchen funky. I'm a superstar hustler, all the bitches want me. But I'm just trying to get my money, keep The pigeons off me. I'm in the coupe with 10 Gs in the School bag. That's food cash, I got work on Campus. Yeah, Philly and the Weezy get the grip, See. 'Cause I bounce 100 grams and bring it Back to 160. It got a nigga rich filthy. Another day at the office, Marlz raw as the Surface. Each 16 bar is like a pound of The potent. I got the fire like the summer Heat's approaching. I jam all, I am crack like Juice Santana. Got them smoking murder music, Guns, jewels, bandanas. 'Cause this is murder, murder music, So run, run, get your gun and use it, Man. And we hustle, hustle, hustle, We hustle. Hey, I say we hustle, Hustle, hustle, we hustle. Yeah. 'Cause this is murder, murder music, So run, run, get your gun and use it, Man. And we hustle, hustle, hustle, We hustle. Hey, I say we hustle, Hustle, hustle, we hustle. Yeah