Hustler Musik Chords by Lil Wayne

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83.85 bpm
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G#m

F#

E

C#m

B

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[G#m] Hit me, [F#] shit, lightnin' sternum this 9T [E] baby, [B] shit, you [C#m] already know, you [D#] already [G#m] know,
you already know, damn, shit, [F#] this that hustla music, young beast, you got that [E] motherfuckin'
hustla [B] music, [C#m] so [D#] ride to it, y'all, [G#m] vibe to it, y'all, damn, god damn, next to hit
a nigga in [F#] his head with this one, I'ma paint the city red with [E] this one, [B] I'ma hit a nigga
in his head with [C#m] this one, see you fuckin' with [G#m] the ball, tote toys, wait for folk Christmas,
no assistance, just that persistence with [F#] that commitment, if I don't get it, somebody
[E] gon' die [B] tonight, I know [C#m] my vibe is [Em] tight, and I deserve [G#m] the throne, and if the kid ain't
right, then let me die in this song, see I be ridin', just ridin' [F#] alone, put my daddy
on my mind, like you gotta be [E] kiddin', [G#m] how the hell you [C#m] ain't here to see [D#] your prince
do his thing, sometimes [G#m] I wanna drop a deal, but no emotions from a king, shall be, so
I be who I be, [F#] that's me, that's Sweezy F, baby, and please [E] say the [G#m] motherfuckin', so
I be [C#m] who I be, that's me, [G#m] that's Sweezy F, baby, and please say the motherfuckin', baby,
you gotta know that I'm just [F#] out your door, what I gotta do for me and [E] you when [G#m] we [C#m] eatin',
so [D#] bitch, why [G#m] the fuck is you trippin', I'm takin' these chances, my head to the sky,
my feet on [F#] the ground, my fingers to the judge, if the money don't [E] move, [B] then I won't [C#m] budge,
[D#] won't budge, [G#m] no, I won't buzz, no, no, money is the motivation, facing [F#] the avenue, back
touching the wall, got the weed, got the [E] gun, gotta [B] run when [C#m] I hear the bird [C] call, [G#m] yeah,
hop in that thing and muck off, swerve off, you know me, they call me Birdman Junior,
[F#] anybody murderer, and Birdman sponsor it, [E] Phantom of the [B] Opera, [C#m] all black, guap, tent,
[G#m] locked in, I can let them shots out, you can't get no shots in, [G#] bulletproof, leave a nigga
with a [F#] bulletproof, shoot, chain, your mouth leave raw, they call him [E] Bullet 2, [B] I'm [C#m] like,
what it do, what it do, that's a [G#m] four-chord pressure, I'm just goin' for the two, if I'm
hopin' for the three, I'ma take it in a [F#] second, even if that's one second, I'ma make it, it's
[E] nothin', I [G#m] don't take it for granted, I [E] don't take it for nothin', I take it for what [G#m] it's worth,
to the derp, motherfucker, yeah, baby, you gotta know that I'm just [F#] out your door, what I gotta
do for me and [E] you when we [B] [C#m] eatin', so [G#m] bitch, a lot of buckets you trippin', I'm takin' these chances,
my head to the sky, my feet on the [F#] ground, my fingers to the judge, if the money don't [E] move,
then [B] I won't [C#m] blush, won't [D#] blush, [G#m] no, I won't blush, no, no, I ain't never killed nobody,
I [F#] promise, and I promise if you try me, you gon' have to [E] rewind this [B] track, and [C#m] make me go [C#] back,
that [G#m] thing I go at, that boy, I lay flat, so flat, that act is what I perform amongst you [F#] haters,
got Nina in my palm and I'm [E] masturbatin', black [B] Peter Pan [C#m] fly till I [D#] die, what you [G#m] sayin',
bathin' ape, Yves Saint-Yves, so what I stayin', got me feelin' like Scarface, like the [F#] cohiba,
streets reply, I look right in the four [E]-seater, you [B] know I be [C#m] out here, right [D#] in the four [G#m]-seater,
top four, the four seasons, four of them whores, and they all know how to cook it up,
and look I [F#] got some, and only one know how to bag bitch [E] bundle up, see it's a [D#] cool world,
so homie bundle up, we ain't on this grind for [G#m] nothin', I get your hustle up, baby you gotta
know that I'm just out [F#] here doin' what I gotta do for me and you [E] and we [G#m] deepin', [C#m] so bitch,
[D#] ride a [G#m] bucket, ship trippin', I'm takin' these chances, my head to the sky, my feet on the
ground, [F#] my fingers to the judge, if the money don't [E] move, then [B] I won't [C#m] budge, won't [D#] budge,
[G#m] no I won't budge, no, baby you gotta know that I'm just out [F#] here doin' what I gotta do for me
and you [E] and we [B] deepin', [C#m] so bitch, [B] ride a bucket, ship trippin', [G#m] I'm takin' these chances, my head
to the sky, my feet on the [F#] ground, my fingers to the judge, if the money don't [E] move, then [G#m] I won't
[C#m] budge, won't [D#] budge, [G#m] no I won't budge, no.
Man, man, just be that [F#] hustler music,
young weezy got that motherfuckin' [E] hustler music, [B] yo, [C#m] so ride to [C#] it yo, [G#m] and vibe to
it yo, I'm askin' yo please, please, young weezy got that hustler music, [F#] young weezy got
that motherfuckin' [G#m] hustler music, ride to it yo, vibe to [Gm] it yo, [G#m] vibe to it yo,
It's real shit man, It's real talk [F#] man It's how we do it, how we did it, how we done [E] it
Ayy, [B] it's real shit [C#m] man, It's real talk [G#m] boy It's how we do it, how we did it, how we done it
I ain't braggin' I ain't boastin' this the way it go
I ain't [F#] braggin' I ain't boastin' this the way it is
[D#] Better guard your kids, guard your face Better guard your body, we want the place we here
Fuck bitches, It's Young Money
[N]
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Let's start jamming Lil Wayne - Hustler Musik chords, practice the chord sequence B, C#m, G#m, F#, E, B, E and G#m. For best results, commence at 41 BPM and progress to the song's BPM of 84. Fine-tune the capo based on your vocal range, ensuring it complements the key of G# Minor.

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_ [G#m] Hit me, _ [F#] shit, lightnin' sternum this 9T [E] baby, [B] shit, you [C#m] already know, you [D#] already [G#m] know,
you already know, damn, shit, [F#] this that hustla music, young beast, you got that [E] motherfuckin'
hustla [B] music, [C#m] so [D#] ride to it, y'all, [G#m] vibe to it, y'all, damn, god damn, next to hit
a nigga in [F#] his head with this one, I'ma paint the city red with [E] this one, [B] I'ma hit a nigga
in his head with [C#m] this one, see you fuckin' with [G#m] the ball, tote toys, wait for folk Christmas,
no assistance, just that persistence with [F#] that commitment, if I don't get it, somebody
[E] gon' die [B] tonight, I know [C#m] my vibe is [Em] tight, and I deserve [G#m] the throne, and if the kid ain't
right, then let me die in this song, see I be ridin', just ridin' [F#] alone, put my daddy
on my mind, like you gotta be [E] kiddin', [G#m] how the hell you [C#m] ain't here to see [D#] your prince
do his thing, sometimes [G#m] I wanna drop a deal, but no emotions from a king, shall be, so
I be who I be, [F#] that's me, that's Sweezy F, baby, and please [E] say the [G#m] motherfuckin', so
I be [C#m] who I be, that's me, [G#m] that's Sweezy F, baby, and please say the motherfuckin', baby,
you gotta know that I'm just [F#] out your door, what I gotta do for me and [E] you when [G#m] we [C#m] eatin',
so [D#] bitch, why [G#m] the fuck is you trippin', I'm takin' these chances, my head to the sky,
my feet on [F#] the ground, my fingers to the judge, if the money don't [E] move, [B] then I won't [C#m] budge,
[D#] won't budge, [G#m] no, I won't buzz, no, no, money is the motivation, facing [F#] the avenue, back
touching the wall, got the weed, got the [E] gun, gotta [B] run when [C#m] I hear the bird [C] call, [G#m] yeah,
hop in that thing and muck off, swerve off, you know me, they call me Birdman Junior,
[F#] anybody murderer, and Birdman sponsor it, [E] Phantom of the [B] Opera, [C#m] all black, guap, tent,
[G#m] locked in, I can let them shots out, you can't get no shots in, [G#] bulletproof, leave a nigga
with a [F#] bulletproof, shoot, chain, your mouth leave raw, they call him [E] Bullet 2, [B] I'm [C#m] like,
what it do, what it do, that's a [G#m] four-chord pressure, I'm just goin' for the two, if I'm
hopin' for the three, I'ma take it in a [F#] second, even if that's one second, I'ma make it, it's
[E] nothin', I [G#m] don't take it for granted, I [E] don't take it for nothin', I take it for what [G#m] it's worth,
to the derp, motherfucker, yeah, baby, you gotta know that I'm just [F#] out your door, what I gotta
do for me and [E] you when we [B] [C#m] eatin', so [G#m] bitch, a lot of buckets you trippin', I'm takin' these chances,
my head to the sky, my feet on the [F#] ground, my fingers to the judge, if the money don't [E] move,
then [B] I won't [C#m] blush, won't [D#] blush, [G#m] no, I won't blush, no, no, I ain't never killed nobody,
I [F#] promise, and I promise if you try me, you gon' have to [E] rewind this [B] track, and [C#m] make me go [C#] back,
that [G#m] thing I go at, that boy, I lay flat, so flat, that act is what I perform amongst you [F#] haters,
got Nina in my palm and I'm [E] masturbatin', black [B] Peter Pan [C#m] fly till I [D#] die, what you [G#m] sayin',
bathin' ape, Yves Saint-Yves, so what I stayin', got me feelin' like Scarface, like the [F#] cohiba,
streets reply, I look right in the four [E]-seater, you [B] know I be [C#m] out here, right [D#] in the four [G#m]-seater,
top four, the four seasons, four of them whores, and they all know how to cook it up,
and look I [F#] got some, and only one know how to bag bitch [E] bundle up, see it's a [D#] cool world,
so homie bundle up, we ain't on this grind for [G#m] nothin', I get your hustle up, baby you gotta
know that I'm just out [F#] here doin' what I gotta do for me and you [E] and we [G#m] deepin', [C#m] so bitch,
[D#] ride a [G#m] bucket, ship trippin', I'm takin' these chances, my head to the sky, my feet on the
ground, [F#] my fingers to the judge, if the money don't [E] move, then [B] I won't [C#m] budge, won't [D#] budge,
[G#m] no I won't budge, no, _ baby you gotta know that I'm just out [F#] here doin' what I gotta do for me
and you [E] and we [B] deepin', [C#m] so bitch, [B] ride a bucket, ship trippin', [G#m] I'm takin' these chances, my head
to the sky, my feet on the [F#] ground, my fingers to the judge, if the money don't [E] move, then [G#m] I won't
[C#m] budge, won't [D#] budge, [G#m] no I won't budge, no.
Man, man, just be that [F#] hustler music,
young weezy got that motherfuckin' [E] hustler music, [B] yo, [C#m] so ride to [C#] it yo, [G#m] and vibe to
it yo, I'm askin' yo please, please, young weezy got that hustler music, [F#] young weezy got
that motherfuckin' [G#m] hustler music, ride to it yo, vibe to [Gm] it yo, [G#m] vibe to it yo, _
_ It's real shit man, It's real talk [F#] man It's how we do it, how we did it, how we done [E] it
Ayy, [B] it's real shit [C#m] man, It's real talk [G#m] boy It's how we do it, how we did it, how we done it
I ain't braggin' I ain't boastin' this the way it go
I ain't [F#] braggin' I ain't boastin' this the way it is
[D#] Better guard your kids, guard your face Better guard your body, we want the place we here
Fuck bitches, It's Young Money
[N] _

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This song finds its place within the Tha Carter II album.

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