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DJ Mustard Lyrics

I got a feelin nigga wit it ? and my money be da root.
I have a hunch that I am good at making money and that is the source of my success.

Look up at da stars, she like "Honey where da roof?"
Looking up at the bright stars, my partner is in awe and asking where the roof is.

Pull up in a Dawes ?, canaries ? dey go on roof,
Driving in style with a Dawes car, featuring canaries that rest on the car’s roof.

Even once had a job pourin tar up on da roof.
At one point in my life, I used to work on the rough roofs.

Dat boy had it hard, no fasad it's da truth,
That boy had a tough life, and there are no false pretenses about it.

So now when I menage and get massaged it's da proof.
But now, when I’m indulging in a menage-a-trois or getting a massage, it’s proof of my success.

Proof's in da pudding and dat bakin soda taken,
The proof of my success is evident, and my hustling with baking soda further validates it.

Paper dat I'm makin, gotta take dem photos naked.
I’m making a lot of money that I have to take pictures of the naked (bills) to show its volume.

Listenin to niggas like whistlin dat Wendy Williams,
I pay no attention to gossip and rumors about me from people like Wendy Williams.

I flip my middle finga, I'm chillin on twenty million.
I don't care for rumors as I’m sitting on a fortune of 20 million dollars.

Da rumors turn me on I'm masterbatin at da top,
These rumors about me reward my ego and I feel like I’m on top of the world.

These hoes so excited so dey catchin every drop.
These women are so excited about my success that they try to receive every benefit possible.

I'm dodgin debacles like pot holes in Jamaica,
I’m avoiding disasters in my life that are as dangerous as potholes in Jamaica.

We cut down the weed, bury the paper on dem acres.
We dispose of the weed and bury the cash on acres of land to avoid any suspicion or trace.

Martin had a dream, Bob got high,
In a contradictory way, while Martin Luther King had a noble dream, Bob Marley just got high.

I still do both but somehow I got by.
Despite the fact that I still do both things, I still managed to succeed.

Creflo prayed, Mike Vick payed,
Creflo Dollar prayed for money, and Mike Vick paid a high price for his actions.

Bobby Brown strayed, Whitney lost weight.
Bobby Brown went off the path, and Whitney Houston lost weight (potentially due to drugs).

Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write,
I feel like Kimbo Slice when I write my music (powerful and dominating).

Dat may why the money lookin funny in the light.
That’s why my money appears strange when exposed to the light.

But who really cares? You just throw it in the air,
But it doesn't matter. You just throw the money in the air anyway.

Celebratin wealth, pourin Mo«t in her hair-
We are celebrating our wealth by pouring Moët on her hair.

Excuse me, her weeve- the bluest of weed,
Excuse me, her hair is a blue weave that looks like weed.

Trunk full of white, car smell like bleu cheese.
The trunk of my car has white things (drugs), so it smells like bleu cheese.

Dat boy get salad ?, beef bout movements,
I’m making money moves, and that's making people jealous because they aren't making as much money.

BM dubs on dem big thangs lookin foolish.
Driving BMWs look foolish compared to what I’m driving now.

Shawty sittin low, big thangs poppin,
Girls sit low in my car while we're making it rain with big wads of money.

Tip on da glock from a trip up in Compton.
I have tricks up my sleeve and I learned them from travels to Compton.

Shootin at da cops- fuck one time.
We don't like the law so we have no problem shooting at them.

I gave her to da block, I fucked one time.
I just hooked up with the girl and then left her.

We boys in da hood and nigga you Lil' Trey,
We’re a group of guys in the neighborhood and you're Lil' Trey.

Suppress ya appetite, we takin ya lil' tray.
We’re shutting your sound bite off and taking away your ability to make music.

Love my handgun but my choppa still da shit,
While I love my handgun, the choppa gun is still the cooler weapon.

Banned in 1994 but I'm too legit to quit.
Although banned in 1994, I’m still making it happen (MC Hammer reference).

1996, kilos was the shit,
In 1996, kilos of drugs were quite popular.

But dat were better den roofin dat shit be bad for ya skin.
But I had to make my living other ways because working on roofs would've been harmful for my skin.

Niggas was ruthless, lord knows dat I sinned,
People were brutal during that time, and I admit that I’ve done some wrongs.

But I thought about my future and the loops I could pin.
But I realized what my future could be and the positive things I could do.

Walked out on a gig and I turned to da streets,
I ended up quitting my job and turning to the streets.

Kept my name low key, I ain't heard from in weeks.
I kept a low profile and haven’t heard from anyone in weeks.

I came up with a strategy to come up mathematically,
I strategized logically to become financially successful.

I did it for da city but now everybody mad at me.
I dedicated my hustle for the city, but now everyone is angry with me.

Mothafuck em all, they sweat from my balls,
I don't care about them all (haters) and they just sweat what's on my balls.

If I drop anotha album I did dat fo my dawgs.
If I release another album, it's for my friends.

10 Maybachs, everybody ridin big,
Everyone is riding big and I have ten Maybach cars.

I just sit back like: Look what I did.
I just relax and enjoy my success, taking pride in what I’ve accomplished.

Den I bow my head and beg for forgiveness,
Then I pray and request for forgiveness.

Once I said my prayer, everybody back to business.
Once I pray, everything goes back to usual hustling.

Smokin on a blunt in my own restaurant,
Smoking a blunt in my own restaurant (enjoying my achievements).

People lookin from a distance think I'm Big Daddy Kunk,
From afar, people would think I resemble Big Daddy Kane.

Reincarnated, spirit of a G.
I am the reincarnation of a hustler and have the spirit of a G.

Beef? I'll make you dinner, take a seat so we could eat.
As opposed to starting fights, I’ll cook you dinner and let's sit down and eat.

A Farrakhan aura, paws on the Port,
I have a charismatic aura like Louis Farrakhan along with luxury cars.

You eat from da bowl while ya dog need a fork.
You eat from a bowl and your dog needs a fork (comparing differences between classes).

Niggas ain't loyal, snakes slithered in dey coil,
People aren’t loyal and have become snakes, slithering in their schemes.

I'm laughin at you 'cause, kill you niggas when I'm bored.
I’m laughing at your behavior, and I easily kill people when I’m bored.

We steppin on ya crew til the mothafuckas crushed,
We are stepping on your crew until they are completely crushed.

And makin sweet love to every women dat ya lust.
And I’m enjoying the company of every woman you had a crush on.

I love to pay her bills, can't wait to pay her rent,
I love paying my partners’ bills and can’t wait to pay their rent.

Curtis Jackson baby mama ain't askin for a cent.
Curtis Jackson's baby mama is not asking me for any monetary support.

Burn the house down, we gotta buy another,
The house has to be burned down, but we can buy another one.

Don't forget the gas can, jealous, stupid muthafucka.
Don’t forget the gas can, this is a warning to jealous enemies.

To anotha chapter, paper dat I captured,
Starting a new chapter with more money that I’ve captured.

Caught up in da rapture of gunshots and laughter.
Daughter up in the chaos of gunshots with a hint of humor.

Homicide is human and nigga you lookin funny,
Murder is a common occurrence and you’re looking like a joke.

Women love to stare cause dey know dey see da money.
Women love staring because they know I'm successful and wealthy.

I open up a mind by openin bank accounts,
I help people become more open-minded by teaching them financial management.

Deposit a 100 stacks, break up or take it out.
Depositing one hundred stacks, I may split it up or withdraw.

Baby dats a gift, maybe you could live,
Here's a present, maybe it could help you get by and survive.

I knew it wouldn't work, but I just like to give.
I know it may not work out but I still just like helping.

Used to run da street- young nigga, bare feet,
I used to run the streets as a young man with no shoes.

Now I'm in da suites and I'm eatin crab meats.
Now I stay in expensive hotel suites, and I eat expensive crab meats.

Ice so right, otha rappers envy,
My jewelry is so nice that other rappers are envious and jealous.

Dey callin all my jewelers up askin wat he spendin.
They’re calling my jewelers, asking how much I’m spending.

Thinkin bout Boss, not thinkin bout dem,
I'm only thinking about being a boss, not my haters.

This a letter to my enemies, one I won't send.
This is a message to my enemies that they will never receive.