Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Seven Day Hustle, artist - Twista. Date of issue: 16.09.2007
Song language: English
Seven Day Hustle |
| Uhh, yeah, ay |
| Sellin this here dope on these streets |
| It’s a seven day thang, knowhatI’mtalkinbout? |
| We out here all day e’ry day hustlin |
| Yo Toxic, tell 'em what we talkin 'bout |
| Check it out |
| + (Twista) |
| Call my connect |
| (What you got? Now what you got for me?) |
| I pick it up yeah |
| (Bring it back, now bring it back for me) |
| Ohh, I cook it up on |
| (Go to the kitchen, get the pots, hit the stove nigga) |
| Shut them niggas down |
| (Y'all can’t serve around here, you gotta go nigga) |
| Yeah, we on the tip yeah |
| (Cash them checks, uhh, we on the set, uhh) |
| Police tried to sweat me |
| (They let us go we hit the sto' then hit the club nigga) |
| We still tippin yeah |
| (Seven days a week, that’s how we do it cause we gots to eat) |
| The rap for the hood, if you want 'em I gram 'em |
| I’m Twista, I came back with the hustler’s anthem |
| And these are crack hooks that I spit, I hope my customers chant 'em |
| Spit for niggas in Caprises that can’t pull up in the Phantom |
| That’s real — like rocks and blows when I’m rockin them shows |
| On the blocks with them O’s when I’m droppin them flows, cockin the low |
| When the Twista hit the scene and that’s like BLAKA explode |
| These lyrics to the tracks is like workin them pots on the stove |
| That’s real |
| I got cocaine if you really wanna |
| I got ounces if you really wanna |
| I got 'dro if you really wanna |
| Rocks blows if you really wanna |
| Give me a look-up, I got the good hook up on cook up |
| If you low I’ll front you to try to help you get a foot up |
| Police on my ass so I had to move a little bit quicker before I get shook up |
| Shit it’s all the way I had to book up |
| Makin money for my good ki with a good cut |
| I spit that Cali kush, in the alley you can push |
| And the ki I stay low-key so Detective O’Malley won’t look |
| Everybody be watchin my shows, everybody be rockin my flows |
| Got yayo and that’s the way shit goes nigga, O’s nigga |
| It’s a seven day thing man |
| We do it all week e’ry week, we hustlin |
| Let me tell you how it goes again, aight? |
| — echoes at the end |