[Hook: Birdman] Give the world to my lil n***as Show the world my lil n***as I came up with my lil n***as And I showed nothing but them young n***as that money Hustle, hustle, hustle Just hustle, just hustle off the muscle Give the world to my lil n***as Show the world my lil n***as Put in work with my lil n***as Seeing nothing but them young n***as with money Hustle, hustle, hustle Just hustle, just hustle off the muscle [Verse 1] Lil n***a, big money, big f** with you can't hear no feelings Before I met Bird, I had millions f** a rocker deal, my n***as still out here drug dealing f** these rap n***as, we gon' take these n***as' lunch These n***as asking for it but this ain't what you want None of them haters imagine me here, all of 'em mad cause I'm the man of the year I don't give no f** about it, take up the hatred up out of my ill Get it up out of my mind, I can't have a good time when you here All of my n***as is dying, I wish that I could rewind I sent 'em back to that Ghost, all of these b**hes been asking for more All of my n***as I'm gold, [?] I'm telling you man I feel you the most [Hook: Birdman] Give the world to my lil n***as Show the world my lil n***as I came up with my lil n***as And I showed nothing but them young n***as that money Hustle, hustle, hustle Just hustle, just hustle off the muscle Give the world to my lil n***as Show the world my lil n***as Put in work with my lil n***as Seeing nothing but them young n***as with money Hustle, hustle, hustle Just hustle, just hustle off the muscle [Verse 2] Look, what's happening with you? b**h I been eating Thinking that she sweet boy, [?] I jeopardising me just so my fam can have it easy I think before I do so all my actions have a reason Trapping for something extra Ratchets on my dresser