Hustler
A-Wax ft. Akon Lyrics


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Akon and B. I.G. yeah

Niggaz talkin' it but ain't livin' it
Cristyle pop I'm sippin' it, mob hats and lizard shit
Gator chunks bitch, rollin' blunts with the willyist of the Willie
Hitch link cop, M1's and 9-Milli's, stories like a motherfucker

Model bitch is wonderin' if I'ma fuck with her
She knows I treat my bitches like gavana
Dolce and Gabbana drippin', Big Poppa never slippin'
H-Class diamond, shinin', dinner with wifey whinin', dinin'

Smokin' cigars and Bogatar with Columbian nigga's
Named Panama and Enrique and shit, games we play, life endin'
Bitches bendin' over with ease for a pair of Moschino jeans

Donna Karan Tank-top I got your bank stock, say who's on top?
Benjamins under the rest of them, advancing from duplex to mansion
Stashin' keys, hidin' g's over seas, VCR's in my veins
Game elevates, money I make into stocks and real estate, bitch
Jet-skiing in the Caribbean, white sand, discussin' plans with my man

Dark blue land, smoke tint, chrome rims
And a system that leave my rear views trembling
Whatchu gonna do when poppa catch ya attitude
Drop to your knees and show gratitude
Kiss my ring, it's a frank white thing
I stay potent, bitches devoted, take my dick and deep throat it

Eternal sunshine in this elevated world of mine
Lookin' for this hour glass of time
Tryna find my purpose on this grand design

Is there anybody out there living
4, 5, 6's on the streets they shootin'
Is there any money out there for me?
You just listen to this hustler's story

Picture me, a product of the zone three
Scareless, don't know what I am supposed to be
Shit 'cause, money never came to me
When shit shout, I suffered unshamelessly

The Lord humble nigga's especially if they act like
They too big for they draws when they stacks right
Think I'm bullshittin' a buncha niggas back like
Right back home hungry, they stacks gone they forget price

I know a nigga sold his soul for a nickel rock
I know some hoe's for some dro you can hit the cock
I know a nigga workin' 9-5 been on it
Fifteen years ain't got a car to drive

I know some niggas wanna act hard flicks bitch
Fake jack boys, can't rob, get killed
Got kinfolk back yard big whips
That's got to lift my homeboys this year

Eternal sunshine in this elevated world of mine
Lookin' for this hour glass of time
Tryna find my purpose on this grand design

Is there anybody out there living
4, 5, 6's on the streets they shootin'
Is there any money out there for me?
You just listen to this hustler's story

Akon, while B.I.G. is sittin' up with Enrique
I'm on the coastline politician' with Jose
We got the birds flyin' in the Coupe all day
Tryin' to find a new way to smuggle in pure yay

We 'bout our business, ain't no small time thiefs
If you ain't growing the caine then we ain't gonna meet
See, I am the one to call when things get deep
And my Africans will put your main man to sleep

Now, in Mexico far from the block
Tryin' to figure out how many glocks to a box
Now, sellin' arms is what has rocks in my socks
If you can show me the money, here's the keys to the lock

Now, yeah, you know the streets is my territory
Ain't scared of nothing, let you fear it for me
Yeah, whether win, lose or draw
Believe the death is waiting for all

Eternal sunshine in this elevated world of mine
Lookin' for this hour glass of time
Tryna find my purpose on this grand design

Is there anybody out there living
4, 5, 6's on the streets they shootin'
Is there any money out there for me?
You just listen to this hustler's story

Nigga's is quick to chuck rocks and hide hands
Make a break for it, get away from it
That was the plan but

The whole time I've been plotting on this man
Caught him slipping and sleepin'
I hit his ass with the cane
Here's something that you can't understand
How can one be so cold and snatch a nigga so down

I am on some get back shit, there comes a time
In every mans mind when he's deeper than dollar signs
I been on the grind, got homies doing time
Behind niggas actin' like bitches and bitches droppin' dimes

Duckin' and dockin', pussy's is red wise
Niggaz is been telling no, there ain't no way that it slimmed
But nothin', we gotta ride and and we gotta die
So you catch up to his ass before I catch up, give him mine
But that's one thing the real nigga here despise
I'm a 5K one killer, I've set his ass on fire

Eternal sunshine in this elevated world of mine
Lookin' for this hour glass of time
Tryna find my purpose on this grand design

Is there anybody out there living
4, 5, 6's on the streets they shootin'




Is there any money out there for me?
You just listen to this hustler's story

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to A-Wax's song Hustler featuring Akon is about the life of a hustler. The first verse talks about the luxuries that come with the lifestyle such as expensive items like Cristyle champagne, designer clothes, and dinner at expensive restaurants. He also mentions that he does not hesitate to treat his women with the best. In the second verse, he talks about the games they play and the risks they take, such as hiding illegal items overseas, jet-skiing, and discussing plans with his man in the Caribbean.


The chorus mentions the struggles of living on the streets and trying to make money. He is trying to find his purpose in life, but he acknowledges that he may never find it. He explains that people are quick to talk but hesitant to act when it comes to the realities of living in poverty.


The third verse talks about the illegal activities - smuggling drugs and selling arms - that he has to engage in to make money. He is ruthless in his dealings and is not afraid to take out anyone who might stand in his way. He also acknowledges that death is inevitable for everyone, so he might as well live his life on his own terms.


Overall, the song is a realistic portrayal of the life of a hustler. It shows the glamour and luxury that comes with the lifestyle, but it also highlights the struggles and risks associated with it.


Line by Line Meaning

Niggaz talkin' it but ain't livin' it
People are boasting about their lifestyles, but they aren't actually experiencing it


Cristyle pop I'm sippin' it, mob hats and lizard shit
Enjoying expensive champagne and wearing luxurious hats and accessories


Gator chunks bitch, rollin' blunts with the willyist of the Willie
Smoking marijuana with the most extravagant and wealthy individuals


Hitch link cop, M1's and 9-Milli's, stories like a motherfucker
Dealing with law enforcement, possessing high-powered firearms, and having numerous tales of street life


Model bitch is wonderin' if I'ma fuck with her
A beautiful woman is curious if I will engage in sexual activities with her


She knows I treat my bitches like gavana
She is aware that I treat my female companions with utmost authority and control


Dolce and Gabbana drippin', Big Poppa never slippin'
Wearing expensive Dolce and Gabbana clothing and always staying vigilant and focused


H-Class diamond, shinin', dinner with wifey whinin', dinin'
Displaying a high-quality diamond, displaying wealth and success while enduring complaints from my significant other during dinner


Smokin' cigars and Bogatar with Columbian nigga's
Enjoying cigars and engaging in illegal activities with Colombian individuals


Named Panama and Enrique and shit, games we play, life endin'
Having acquaintances named Panama and Enrique, partaking in dangerous activities that may lead to death


Bitches bendin' over with ease for a pair of Moschino jeans
Women willingly offering sexual favors in exchange for expensive Moschino jeans


Donna Karan Tank-top I got your bank stock, say who's on top?
Wearing a luxury Donna Karan tank top and having control over financial superiority, questioning who holds the highest position


Benjamins under the rest of them, advancing from duplex to mansion
Having large sums of money hidden among other currency, progressing from living in a duplex to owning a mansion


Stashin' keys, hidin' g's over seas, VCR's in my veins
Hiding illegal drugs and money in foreign locations, having criminal activities ingrained in my lifestyle


Game elevates, money I make into stocks and real estate, bitch
My success in illegal activities allows me to invest in stocks and real estate, showcasing my prosperity


Jet-skiing in the Caribbean, white sand, discussin' plans with my man
Engaging in luxurious activities such as jet-skiing in the Caribbean, enjoying the beach, and conversing with my associate about future endeavors


Dark blue land, smoke tint, chrome rims
Driving a dark blue car with tinted windows and chrome rims


And a system that leave my rear views trembling
Possessing a high-quality sound system that causes my rearview mirrors to shake


Whatchu gonna do when poppa catch ya attitude
How will you react when I confront you with aggression


Drop to your knees and show gratitude
Fall to the ground and express appreciation and respect towards me


Kiss my ring, it's a frank white thing
Symbolically kiss my ring, inspired by the character Frank White and his authority


I stay potent, bitches devoted, take my dick and deep throat it
Remaining powerful and influential, with women dedicated to me and willing to perform sexual acts


Is there anybody out there living
Are there any individuals truly experiencing a prosperous lifestyle


4, 5, 6's on the streets they shootin'
Gun violence and criminal activities happening on the streets


Is there any money out there for me?
Are there any opportunities for me to accumulate wealth


You just listen to this hustler's story
Just listen to the narrative of a person engaged in illegal activities to make a living


Picture me, a product of the zone three
Imagine me, a result of the third district


Scareless, don't know what I am supposed to be
Fearless, uncertain about my purpose in life


Shit 'cause, money never came to me
But damn, because I never had financial success


When shit shout, I suffered unshamelessly
During difficult times, I endured without shame


The Lord humble nigga's especially if they act like
God humbles individuals, particularly those who exhibit arrogance


They too big for they draws when they stacks right
They become overly confident when they have accumulated wealth


Think I'm bullshittin' a buncha niggas back like
Thought I was joking, but now I'm proving a group of people wrong


Right back home hungry, they stacks gone they forget price
Upon returning home, they realize their money is gone and they have forgotten the value of things


I know a nigga sold his soul for a nickel rock
I am aware of someone who traded their integrity for a small amount of drugs


I know some hoe's for some dro you can hit the cock
I know women who are willing to engage in sexual acts in exchange for illicit substances


I know a nigga workin' 9-5 been on it
I know an individual who has been working a regular job diligently


Fifteen years ain't got a car to drive
Despite fifteen years of work, this person does not own a vehicle


I know some niggas wanna act hard flicks bitch
I am aware of individuals who pretend to be tough, but they are weak


Fake jack boys, can't rob, get killed
They are inexperienced in robbery and will get themselves killed


Got kinfolk back yard big whips
I have relatives who own luxurious vehicles in their backyard


That's got to lift my homeboys this year
Their success will bring satisfaction to my close friends


Akon, while B.I.G. is sittin' up with Enrique
Akon, while The Notorious B.I.G. is having a conversation with Enrique


I'm on the coastline politician' with Jose
I am on the coast, engaging in political discussions with Jose


We got the birds flyin' in the Coupe all day
We have illegal drugs being transported in the Coupe all day long


Tryin' to find a new way to smuggle in pure yay
Attempting to discover a fresh method to smuggle in high-quality cocaine


We 'bout our business, ain't no small time thiefs
We are focused on our illegal activities, not engaging in petty theft


If you ain't growing the caine then we ain't gonna meet
If you are not involved in cocaine production, we will not associate with you


See, I am the one to call when things get deep
Recognize that I am the person to contact in times of significant trouble


And my Africans will put your main man to sleep
My African associates will harm or kill your closest ally


Now, in Mexico far from the block
Currently in Mexico, far away from my usual neighborhood


Tryin' to figure out how many glocks to a box
Attempting to ascertain the number of firearms that can fit into a box


Now, sellin' arms is what has rocks in my socks
Currently involved in selling firearms, which brings excitement and anticipation


If you can show me the money, here's the keys to the lock
If you can provide the necessary funds, I will grant you access and control


Now, yeah, you know the streets is my territory
Now, yes, you understand that the streets belong to me


Ain't scared of nothing, let you fear it for me
I have no fear, so I let others be afraid on my behalf


Yeah, whether win, lose or draw
Regardless of the outcome, whether it's a victory, defeat, or a tie


Believe the death is waiting for all
Understand that death is inevitable for everyone


Nigga's is quick to chuck rocks and hide hands
People are inclined to throw stones but are reluctant to face the consequences


Make a break for it, get away from it
Attempt to escape and distance oneself from a situation


That was the plan but
Although that was the initial plan


The whole time I've been plotting on this man
The entire time, I have been devising a scheme against this individual


Caught him slipping and sleepin'
Unexpectedly caught him off guard and vulnerable


I hit his ass with the cane
I assaulted him with my weapon


Here's something that you can't understand
Presenting a concept that the person cannot comprehend


How can one be so cold and snatch a nigga so down
Expressing confusion regarding someone's ability to be heartless and take advantage of a vulnerable person


I am on some get back shit, there comes a time
I am seeking revenge, as there is a point in every person's life


In every mans mind when he's deeper than dollar signs
When one's motivations go beyond mere financial gain


I been on the grind, got homies doing time
I have been diligently working, while my friends are incarcerated


Behind niggas actin' like bitches and bitches droppin' dimes
Because of individuals behaving cowardly and women providing information to authorities


Duckin' and dockin', pussy's is red wise
Avoiding confrontations and evading danger, individuals are becoming more cautious


Niggaz is been telling no, there ain't no way that it slimmed
People are denying involvement, claiming that it is unlikely


But nothin', we gotta ride and and we gotta die
But despite their denials, we are obligated to take action and face potential death


So you catch up to his ass before I catch up, give him mine
You pursue him before I do, inflicting harm on my behalf


But that's one thing the real nigga here despise
However, genuine individuals like myself despise such actions


I'm a 5K one killer, I've set his ass on fire
I am a skilled and dangerous individual, capable of causing significant harm




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: ALIAUNE THIAM, BRAD JORDAN, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE, JACK KNIGHT, MIGUEL T. SCOTT, NASHIEM SA-ALLAH MYRICK, TIJUAN FRAMPTON

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