[Intro: Popcaan] Ya hear weh mi a say (Tr8) Da one yah a fi di real hustla dem Eh Dinearo, eh Dre Skull Watcha Real thugs... [Chorus: Popcaan] Hustle fi di money, hustle fi di money Hustle fi di money, yeah yeah We hustle fi di money, hustle fi di money Nah do nuttin' funny [Verse 1: Popcaan] Ghetto youths want house pon di hill, with big cars in Sail out pon we yacht and ting Invite girl pon de block dem piss dem skin and swear dem in foreign Mi wish mi woulda go mi bed go hold a sleep one night And rich before morning Tired fi hear ghetto people balling When poor knock me door, nah let that in That's why we.. [Chorus:] Hustle fi di money, hustle fi di money Hustle fi di money, mi ago Hustle fi di money, hustle fi di money Nah do nuttin' funny [Verse 2: Pusha T] Sitting at the table, connect like the cable guy Gloves on, trying not to catch a table high Men lie, women lie, numbers don't Money count a ding, something every n***a won't Mac-11 ring, what you n***as never want And for my sing when them jail cells come to haunt (Yuugh) Yeah, 80 kilos every month Every b**h I ever wanted Every level watch him stuntin' The avatar blue-faced Prezi on his wrist The proof that it's blue magic within every brick The heat from the blue flame cook it as I mix I hustle till the d**h, you ain't got to question this (Yuugh) [Chorus:] Hustle fi di money, hustle fi di money Hustle fi di money, Dinearo Hustle fi di money, hustle fi di money Nah do nuttin' funny [Verse 3: Popcaan] Every ghetto youth fi tun billionaire Rich like a millionaire Pounds and Euro talk loud, make a n***a hear Dollar sign pon mi Benz stick, we a shift di gear Nuttin' pon di Earth nuh fi ever dear Work hard for G's and mi get dat too Cause certain things Hot skull nah do Nuh boy can't play with me like marble Me rather stay broke with mi life hardened Real thugs... [Chorus:] Hustle fi di money, hustle fi di money Hustle fi di money, yeah yeah Hustle fi di money, hustle fi di money Nah do nuttin' funny (Hustle, hustle) (x8)