No More
Lil' Wayne And Juelz Santana Lyrics


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Yeah, hustler music

I got that brown bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida
And I swore that I would never hustle no more
But I would never say that no more
I got my mind right now
I got that brown bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida
And I swore that I would never hustle no more
But I would never say that no more
I got my mind right, money right, yeah

The pot's hot as the rock expands
It's the paper chasin' man on the clock like hands
Grindin' like teeth get money like Heath-
Cliff Huxtable, keep it comin' like Keith
Gotta make it last forever, for worse or for better
Gotta make it past the devil, so guns, I got several
And everybody plays the fool, says Aaron Neville
But I just play to win, holler back like heavy metal
Smellin' like pedals from a rose, so they hoes
My bread's buildin', bagels and legos
When I rose, they froze
Trust me for them pesos I'm an a-hole, AK holes
Think face blows
And understand I'm talkin' money by the case loads
Gun off safety, I'm in safe mode
I will hold court until the case closed
Brown bag, bitch

I got that brown bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida
And I swore that I would never hustle no more
But I would never say that no more
I got my mind right now
I got that brown bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida
And I swore that I would never hustle no more
But I would never say that no more
I got my mind right, money right

See, I'm the new investment, ain't no turnin' me back
Had them rubber band stacks in the button king sack
And I ain't never goin' back, sike, I love the life
Standin' under the street lights, tryin' to get off that white
At a reasonable price? Nah, I ain't tryin' to bargain with you
Them niggas hatin'? Well, I guess they gonna be starvin' with you
I got two jobs, I sell and I cop shit
Like Father Like Son, well, I was adopted
I told the Birdman, "Stunna, give me a chance"
But I don't even wanna tell you what I did with my advance
'Cause I'm only a man, I had to feed my fam
Took that lil' shit and copped three-thousand-twenty-four grams
Man, guess it is what it is, it was what it was
'Fore the rap game, I was sellin' drugs
And either way, I'm six figures before my first record
All-star, y'all gon' respect my my work ethic (I'm a hustla)

I got that brown bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida
And I swore that I would never hustle no more
But I would never say that no more
I got my mind right now
I got this brown bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida
And I swore that I would never hustle no more
But I would never say that no more (yeah, we're settin' you up, nigga)
I got my mind right, money right, yeah (Uptown, yaeh)

From an eighth to a quarter, from a half to a brick
From an O to the O-Zs, they say I'm hood rich
And murder was the case, got me emptyin' out a clip
Stunna island, Birdman, nigga, right back in this bitch
Third Ward, throw the U up, I'm rollin' in the whip
With this money on my mind, got a hustle and a lick
Them high-rise buildings, me and young'n on some shit
Breakin' bread, choppin' millions, 'cause a bitch ain't shit
Told as a young'n how to roll with that chopper
If money on your block, for the money, I'll pop 'em
Nigga wanna hate but they money went and stopped 'em
From ridin' fly whips, now they hoes out joggin'
We stuntin' while y'all hatin', nigga
Stunna is what made you, nigga
I hear you poppin' shit, but the Birdman raised you, bitch
Birdman got an army, Birdman got a navy
And Cash Money can't save you

I got that brown bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida
And I swore that I would never hustle no more
But I would never say that no more
I got my mind right now
I got that brown bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida
And I swore that I would never hustle no more (yeah, nigga)
But I would never say that no more (and I can smoke to that)
I got my mind right, money right, yeah (you heard that, homeboy)

Like Father Like Son, nigga
And we on the money train, believe that (money, money, money train)
New Orleans, all day, daddy (yeah)
From the block to the top, nigga (that's how we get it)




That's how we get it (that's how we get it)
From the kitchen to the rocks

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Lil' Wayne And Juelz Santana's song No More describe the struggle of being a hustler, as they discuss the money and drugs that they're dealing with. They talk about how they've decided to leave the hustle behind and move on with their lives, but find that their minds are always on the prize of making more money. They describe how they're making their money, with the pots hot like the expanding rock.



The lyrics also describe the dangers of the hustle, with Juelz Santana discussing guns and facing the devil. He describes how he's got several guns to protect himself on his journey to make money. Lil' Wayne shares his experience growing up and selling drugs before making it big in the rap game. He talks about how he's been grinding since he was young, putting in work to provide for his family.




Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, hustler
This song is for all the hustlers out there.


I got the brown bag full of money I got the work goin' to florida
I have a bag full of money and I'm sending some product to Florida.


And I swore that I wont ever hustle no more
I promised myself that I won't hustle anymore.


But I don't never say that no more got my mind right nah
I don't say that anymore because I don't want to jinx it, but I have my mind right now.


I got my mind right money right
I got my mind and my money in the right place.


The pots hot as the rock expands
The heat on the stove rises as the drugs expand while cooking.


It's the paper chasin' man
I'm chasing money, that's why I'm doing this.


On the clock like hands
I work hard like clockwork.


Grindin' like teeth
I'm working hard and grinding like teeth.


Get money like Heath Cliff Hukstable
I am making money like the famous fictional character Heathcliff Huxtable.


Keep it comin' like keith
I keep the money coming in consistently like Keith Sweat.


Gotta make it last forever
I have to make this money last forever.


For worse or for better
No matter the circumstances, I have to make it through.


Gotta make it past the devil
I have to surpass all the negative and dangerous aspects of this life.


So guns I got several
I have several guns to protect myself.


And everybody plays the fool says Aaron Nevelle
Everyone makes mistakes according to Aaron Neville's song 'Everybody Plays the Fool.'


But I just play to win holler back like heavy metal.
I play to win and respond fiercely like heavy metal music.


Smellin' like pedals
I smell good, almost like flower petals.


From a rose so they hoes
I smell good from using a rose-scented cologne so the ladies like me.


My breads buildin' bagels and legos
I am building large stacks of money like Lego blocks and bagels.


When I rose they froze
When I came up in the game, those around me stopped what they were doing.


Trust me for the pesos im an a hole
I'm an asshole when it comes to money.


A-K holes
Bullet holes from an AK-47.


Think face blows
You don't want to mess with me or you'll get hit in the face.


And understand talkin' money by the case loads
I understand how to talk about money in large quantities.


Gun off safety I'm in safe mode
I have my gun ready to use if necessary.


I will hold court until the case closed
I'll be in power until the situation is resolved.


Young new investment ain't no turnin' me back
I'm a new, young investment and there's no stopping me now.


Had the rubber band stacks in the button king sack
I have stacks of money held together by rubber bands in my bag.


And I ain't never goin' back
I'm not going back to my old life.


Sike I love the life standin' under the street lights
I love the life of standing under the streetlights in the hood.


Tryin' to get off that white at a reasonable price
I'm trying to sell my cocaine for a reasonable price.


Nah I ain't tryin' to bargain wit' ya them niggas hatin'
I'm not bargaining with you, those guys are just jealous.


Well I guess they gonna be starvin' wit' you I got two jobs
If they're not buying from me, they won't be able to make any money. I have two sources of income.


I sell and cop shit like father like son well I was adopted.
I both sell and buy drugs like my father, even though I was adopted.


I told the birdman stunna gimme a chance
I asked Birdman to give me an opportunity.


And I don't even wanna tell you what I did with my advance
I don't want to disclose what I did with the money Birdman gave me.


Cause I'm only a man I had to feed my fam takin' that hood shit
I had to do what I had to do to provide for my family while living in the hood.


And copped about twenty four grams man I guess it is what it is it
I bought about 24 grams of cocaine; that's just the way things are.


Was what it was before the rap game I was sellin' drugs
Before becoming a rapper, I was selling drugs.


Either way I'm six figures before my first record
I am already making a lot of money even before I released my first record.


I'll stunt y'all don't respect my work habits hustla
I will continue to flaunt my success, even if others don't respect my hustling ways.


Yeah thank you up nigga uptown from an 8 to a quarter
I'm thanking my dealer who provided me with more drugs.


From a half to a brick from an "O" to the ozies
I increased my drug supply from a half-ounce to a brick and even to ounces.


That how I'm hood rich
This is how I make money and become rich living in the hood.


And murder was the case got me
I've been in trouble with the law and murder was one of the cases against me.


Emptyin' a lot clips stunna hollerin'
I'm firing my guns a lot and Birdman is cheering me on.


Birdman nigga right back in this bitch
Birdman is back in the game.


Third world throw the you up
I'm representing the Third World and throwing up the "U" hand sign.


I'm rollin' in the whip
I'm driving around in my car.


With this money on my mind gotta hustler and a lick
I'm always thinking about making money and hustling for my next deal.


Them high rise dealin' me and youngin' on some shit
I'm making deals in high-rise buildings with my young partner-in-crime.


Breaking bread choppi'n millions cause a bitch ain't shit
I'm making millions and sharing it with those I trust because women aren't important.


Told as a youngin' how roll with the chopper
I was taught at a young age how to handle a gun and defend myself.


If money on your block for the money I'm a pop ya
If anyone interferes with my money-making on your block, I'll retaliate with violence.


Nigga wanna hate but they money wouldn't stop us
Haters can't stop my money from coming in.


From ridin' fly whips now they hoe out jock us
We went from driving fancy cars to having women chase after us.


We stunnin' while ya hating
We're showing off our wealth and success while you're just hating on us.


Nigga stunna is what made ya
Birdman is the reason why you are successful.


I hear ya poppin shit but the birdman raised ya bitch
You're talking big, but you wouldn't have made it without Birdman.


Birdman got an army birdman got a navy
Birdman has a big team and a lot of resources under his control.


And cash money cant save ya
Even if you have money, you can't save yourself from Birdman's power.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Bryan Williams, Dwayne Carter, Jermaine Eric Shute, Tristan G. Jones

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Comments from YouTube:

@lildog077

This woulda been a classic album

@518streets2

Still my shit in 2022

@ghostsauce1443

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@94RetroKiid

i kould listen 2 this thousands of times 4 real!

@v6drop10s

wayne and juelz need to start their own record label

@stanleyslaughter7198

2024 still going strong πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯

@joshuarichardson6593

The original stevie wonder version still brings tears to my eyes

@Dr_Thunder

Get this shit on Spotify πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯

@nazerdawud23

wayne greatest rapper alive

@deadink47

Probably one of the hardest Wayne mixtapes that most will never know about, every day I wish the tape released there used to be one in spinrilla with all the ICFMF tracks on it but it’s gone and a few gems from it are impossible to find now and it’s so sad cause this was one of his best tapes in my opinion like next to FWA good man Wayne’s the goat forever and ever.

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