Hustler Musik Chords by Lil Wayne

Tempo:
83.95 bpm
Chords used:

G#m

F#

E

C#m

B

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Lil Wayne: Hustler Musik chords
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[G#m] Hit me [F#] Shhh
Lighting a sternum this time T [E]-Baby
[B] Shit, you [C#m] already know
[D#] You already [G#m] know
You already know Damn Shhh
This [F#] that hustler music
Young G's you got that [E] motherfucking hustler [B] music
[C#m] So [D#] ride to it y'all
[G#m] Vibe to it y'all Damn [C#] [G#m] Goddamn
Next to hit a nigga and [F#] it's head with this one
I'ma paint the city red with [E] this one
[B] I'ma head with [C#m] this one
See [C#] you fucking with [G#m] the ball
Told toys wait before 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 [G#m] deserve the throne
And if the kid ain't right
Then let me die in his song
See I be ridin' just ridin' [F#] alone
Put my daddy on my mind
Like you gotta be [E] kidding
[G#m] How the hell you [C#m] in here to see your prince do [G#m] his things
Sometimes I wanna drop a deal
But no emotions from a king
She'll be so I be who I be [F#] That's me
That's Weezy F baby
Please [E] say the [G#m] motherfucking
So I be [C#] who I be [G#m] That's me
That's Weezy F baby
Please say the motherfucking
Baby you gotta know that I'm just [F#] out here
Doing what I gotta do for me and [E] you
When [G#m] we eat
[C#m] So [D#] bitch how the fuck is you [G#m] trippin'
I'm taking each chance
It's my head to the sky
My feet on [F#] the ground
My fingers to the judge
If the money don't [E] move
[G#m] Then I [C#m] won't buzz, won't [D#] buzz
[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 [E] the gun
Gotta [B] run when [C#m] I hear the bird [C] call [D#m] Yeah
Hop in that thing and [G#m] murk off Swerve off
You know me they call me Birdman Junior [F#] Anybody murderer
And Birdman's sponsoring
[E] Phantom of [B] the opera
[C#m] All black, [D#] cropped tent [G#m] Locked in
I can let them shots out
You can't get no shots [G#] in
Bulletproof
Leave a nigga with [F#] a bulletproof shoe
Chain your mouth, leave raw
They call [E] him Bullet [B] Tooth I'm [C#m] like
What it do, what [G#m] it do
That's a four-core pressure
I'm just growing for the two
If I'm open for the three
I'ma take it in [F#] a second
Even if that's one second
I'ma make it, it's [E] nothing
[G#m] I don't take it for granted
[C#m] I don't take it for nothing
I [G#m] take it for what it's worth
To the dirt, motherfucker Yeah
Baby you gotta know that I'm just [F#] out here
Doing what I gotta do for me and [E] you
When we [B] eat
[C#m] So [G#m] bitch, why the fuck is you tripping?
I'm taking 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] buzz, won't [G#m] buzz
No, I won't buzz, 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
[C#m] And make me go [C#] back
That [G#m] thing I go rack
That boy I lay flat, so flat
That act is what I perform
Amongst you [F#] haters
Got Nina in my home
And I'm [E] masturbating
Black [B] Peter Pan [C#m] fly till [D#] I die
What you [G#m] saying?
Bathing ape, Yves Saint-Yves
So what I saying?
Got me feeling like Scoffface
Like the [F#] co-keeper
Streets reply, I look right in the four [E]-seater
[G#m] You know I [C#m] be out here [D#] right in the four [G#m]-seater
Top floor, 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, [C#m] bundle up
See it's a cold world
[D#] So homie, bundle up
[G#m] We ain't on this grind for nothing
Now get your hustle up
Baby, you gotta know that I'm just [F#] out here doing
What I gotta do for me and [E] you and we
[G#m] So [C#m] [D#] bitch, ride a [G#m] bucket, ship trippin'
I'm taking each chance
It's my head to the sky
My feet on the [F#] ground
My fingers to the judge
If your money don't [E] move
Then [B] I won't [C#m] buzz, won't [G#m] buzz
No, I won't buzz, won't buzz No
Baby, you gotta know that I'm just [F#] out here doing
What I gotta do for me and [E] you and we
[B] So [C#m] [B] bitch, ride a bucket, ship trippin'
I'm taking each [G#m] chance
It's my head to the sky
My feet on the [F#] ground
My fingers to the judge
If your money don't [E] move
Then [G#m] I won't [C#m] buzz, won't [D#] buzz
[G#m] No, I won't buzz, won't buzz
Man, man, just be that [F#] hustler music young
We got that motherfuckin' [E] hustler music
So ride [C#] to it, y'all
[G#m] And vibe to it, y'all
I'm asking y'all please, please
Young Weezy got that hustler [F#] music
Weezy got that motherfuckin' hustler [G#m] music
Ride to it, y'all
Vibe [A#] to it, y'all
[G#m] Vibe to it, y'all Shit, shit
It's real shit, man
It's real [F#] talk, man
It's how we do it
How we did it
How we [E] done it
Ay, [B] it's real [C#m] shit, man
It's real [G#m] talk, boy
It's how we do it
How we did it
How we done it
I ain't bragging
I ain't boasting, it's the way it go I ain't bragging, I ain't boasting, it's the
way it is Better guard your kids, guard your face
Better guard your body, we want the place we here
Fuck bitches, it's your money
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Let's start jamming Lil Wayne - Hustler Musik chords, Practice these chords sequence - 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. Considering the song's key of G# Minor, position your capo to suit your vocal and chord preferences.

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[G#m] Hit me _ [F#] Shhh
Lighting a sternum this time T [E]-Baby
[B] Shit, you [C#m] already know
[D#] You already [G#m] know
You already know Damn Shhh
This [F#] that hustler music
Young G's you got that [E] motherfucking hustler [B] music
[C#m] So [D#] ride to it y'all
[G#m] Vibe to it y'all Damn [C#] [G#m] Goddamn
Next to hit a nigga and [F#] it's head with this one
I'ma paint the city red with [E] this one
[B] I'ma head with [C#m] this one
See [C#] you fucking with [G#m] the ball
Told toys wait before 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 [G#m] deserve the throne
And if the kid ain't right
Then let me die in his song
See I be ridin' just ridin' [F#] alone
Put my daddy on my mind
Like you gotta be [E] kidding
[G#m] How the hell you [C#m] in here to see your prince do [G#m] his things
Sometimes I wanna drop a deal
But no emotions from a king
She'll be so I be who I be [F#] That's me
That's Weezy F baby
Please [E] say the [G#m] motherfucking
So I be [C#] who I be [G#m] That's me
That's Weezy F baby
Please say the motherfucking
Baby you gotta know that I'm just [F#] out here
Doing what I gotta do for me and [E] you
When [G#m] we eat
[C#m] So [D#] bitch how the fuck is you [G#m] trippin'
I'm taking each chance
It's my head to the sky
My feet on [F#] the ground
My fingers to the judge
If the money don't [E] move
[G#m] Then I [C#m] won't buzz, won't [D#] buzz
[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 [E] the gun
Gotta [B] run when [C#m] I hear the bird [C] call [D#m] Yeah
Hop in that thing and [G#m] murk off Swerve off
You know me they call me Birdman Junior [F#] Anybody murderer
And Birdman's sponsoring
[E] Phantom of [B] the opera
[C#m] All black, [D#] cropped tent [G#m] Locked in
I can let them shots out
You can't get no shots [G#] in
Bulletproof
Leave a nigga with [F#] a bulletproof shoe
Chain your mouth, leave raw
They call [E] him Bullet [B] Tooth I'm [C#m] like
What it do, what [G#m] it do
That's a four-core pressure
I'm just growing for the two
If I'm open for the three
I'ma take it in [F#] a second
Even if that's one second
I'ma make it, it's [E] nothing
[G#m] I don't take it for granted
[C#m] I don't take it for nothing
I [G#m] take it for what it's worth
To the dirt, motherfucker Yeah
Baby you gotta know that I'm just [F#] out here
Doing what I gotta do for me and [E] you
When we [B] eat
[C#m] So [G#m] bitch, why the fuck is you tripping?
I'm taking 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] buzz, won't [G#m] buzz
No, I won't buzz, 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
[C#m] And make me go [C#] back
That [G#m] thing I go rack
That boy I lay flat, so flat
That act is what I perform
Amongst you [F#] haters
Got Nina in my home
And I'm [E] masturbating
Black [B] Peter Pan [C#m] fly till [D#] I die
What you [G#m] saying?
Bathing ape, Yves Saint-Yves
So what I saying?
Got me feeling like Scoffface
Like the [F#] co-keeper
Streets reply, I look right in the four [E]-seater
[G#m] You know I [C#m] be out here [D#] right in the four [G#m]-seater
Top floor, 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, [C#m] bundle up
See it's a cold world
[D#] So homie, bundle up
[G#m] We ain't on this grind for nothing
Now get your hustle up
Baby, you gotta know that I'm just [F#] out here doing
What I gotta do for me and [E] you and we
[G#m] So [C#m] [D#] bitch, ride a [G#m] bucket, ship trippin'
I'm taking each chance
It's my head to the sky
My feet on the [F#] ground
My fingers to the judge
If your money don't [E] move
Then [B] I won't [C#m] buzz, won't [G#m] buzz
No, I won't buzz, won't buzz No
Baby, you gotta know that I'm just [F#] out here doing
What I gotta do for me and [E] you and we
[B] So [C#m] [B] bitch, ride a bucket, ship trippin'
I'm taking each [G#m] chance
It's my head to the sky
My feet on the [F#] ground
My fingers to the judge
If your money don't [E] move
Then [G#m] I won't [C#m] buzz, won't [D#] buzz
[G#m] No, I won't buzz, won't buzz
Man, man, just be that [F#] hustler music young
We got that motherfuckin' [E] hustler music
So ride [C#] to it, y'all
[G#m] And vibe to it, y'all
I'm asking y'all please, please
Young Weezy got that hustler [F#] music
Weezy got that motherfuckin' hustler [G#m] music
Ride to it, y'all
Vibe [A#] to it, y'all
[G#m] Vibe to it, y'all Shit, shit
It's real shit, man
It's real [F#] talk, man
It's how we do it
How we did it
How we [E] done it
Ay, [B] it's real [C#m] shit, man
It's real [G#m] talk, boy
It's how we do it
How we did it
How we done it
I ain't bragging
I ain't boasting, it's the way it go I ain't bragging, I ain't boasting, it's the
way it is Better guard your kids, guard your face
Better guard your body, we want the place we here
Fuck bitches, it's your money _

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