[intro] rapper N.T.L.B stack or starve Chicago Exclusive [Chorus – Female Singer, ] “Baby, you gon hustle… (yeah) Nobody gon’ hustle harder… (ohhh) You the man that I need you, provide everything When you gone it’s long… I just wait for the ring… Let me know when you home… so we can make love for hours Yeah, I know the streets call, but my heart calls louder…” (Background adlibs: “Yeah… oh baby… come home to me…”) [Verse 1 – ] Look— I’m outside, rain, sleet, snow for the dough (for real) Had to turn a couple O’s to a bankroll (facts) Can’t fold, I’m the man, gotta stand tall But I still think about you when I miss calls (uh) You hold it down, ain’t no questions, that’s facts Keep the crib warm, candles lit, bubble baths (yeah) I’m tryna build somethin’ real, no cap But this block got a hold on me, that’s a trap (damn) Pray for me, shorty, I’m stuck in my ways Hustle from the sun up ‘til the end of the day But soon as I touch down, you know what it is Wine chillin’, lights low, deep kisses and biz (muah) [Chorus – Female Singer] ““Baby, you gon hustle… (hustle) Nobody gon’ hustle harder… (yeah ) You the man that I need you, provide everything When you gone it’s long… I just wait for the ring… Let me know when you home… so we can make love for hours Yeah, I know the streets call, but my heart calls louder…” [Verse 2 – ] Can’t lie, when I’m gone, you on my mind (on my mind) Vision of you, no clothes, takin’ your time (sheesh) You more than a dime, baby, you a whole treasure But the streets got a hunger that I gotta keep fed up (uh-huh) Gotta balance this love with the hustle and grind Even if I’m OT, you still holdin’ my line Ain’t no feelin’ like when I walk through that door And you look at me like I’m more than just what I hustle for (yeah) I ain’t perfect, but I’m worth it, that’s facts You my piece in the storm, you the calm to my trap So when I pull up, drop bags by the bed Then it’s hands on your waist, legs wrapped ‘round my head (ugh) [Bridge – Female Singer] (Soft, melodic build) “I know what you doin’, baby, you do it for us… (yeah) I’m patient, but my body gets restless… (ohh) Don’t keep me waitin’ too long… (too long) I need my hustler home…” [Final Chorus – Female Singer] ““Baby, you gon hustle… (yeah) Nobody gon’ hustle harder… (ohhh) You the man that I need you, provide everything When you gone it’s long… I just wait for the ring… Let me know when you home… so we can make love for hours Yeah, I know the streets call, but my heart calls louder…” (Outro rapper adlib: “Yeah… you already know… my hustle’s for you, shorty…”)
