Seven Day Hustle - Twista

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