[Lil Wayne]   Whaaat   You can find me on the corner with stones, quarters and zones   or dope and powder broke, and our sale's soap and flour   And most of our customers come up to us daily   Yet and still I cut this stuff crazy - a hustler, baby   What can I give you? I distribute ki's to the kings   and z's to the fiends, and ecstasy and weed to the teens   You need to see Wheez - anything you like and I have 'em   From crack to Viagra, and Vicadins valiums   I'm the nigga they point to when you hit my av   So get all your money together, come and get my slabs   I get my cash, put some aside, and flip like half   And still enough for me to TV and deep-dish my Nav'   And you can tell the law that I say they can kiss my acid   For the white people, when I get you bricks for ten, I know the right people   And I keep a nine on my waistline   And I'ma be right on the corner, wodie - I'm gonna grind      (Hook [Lil Wayne])   I tell 'em, "Whaaat!!"   You see me hustlin' on the block all the time   Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's down to dimes   Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be mine   Nigga, I'm tryin' to grind      I tell 'em, "Whaaat!!"   You see me hustlin' on the block all the time   Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's down to dimes   Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be mine   Nigga, I'm on the grind      [Lil Wayne]   Nigga, y'all gon' respect Wheezy, or else the tec squeezin' shots   I have your chest steamin' hot, and your sis' screamin', "Stop!"   I hang out on the block, nigga, with rocks and weed   On the corner 'til the mornin', see the cops and flee   And if we beef, we don't beef long 'cause we gon' creep all night   So I hope you don't sleep all night - we on your street all night   Say, aw aw, I don't want your boy to get me shoes   'cause I spit tools, and put him tissues in his shoes   And the bricks move every followin' week   So if you need to get it, too, then holla at me - got powder or d   And I shower your streets until your av pass out   More bricks than the three of your pigs' last damn house   Stack crack and lay back, and just laugh at droughts   And issue work for half and just grab that south   For real, nigga - Wheezy Whee tryin' to shine   From daybreak to nightfall I'm gon' grind      (Hook [Lil Wayne])   Tell 'em, "Whaaat!!"   You see me hustlin' on the block all the time   Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's down to dimes   Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be mine   Nigga, I'm on the grind      I tell 'em, "Whaaat!!"   You see me hustlin' on the block all the time   Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's down to dimes   Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be mine   Nigga, I'm on the grind      [Lil Wayne]   I start from grams to ounces to quarters to halves to ki's   Take seconds to minutes to hours to days and to weeks   Gotta grind, work, hustle, struggle, and get it   Gotta buy, cook it, cut it, sell it, and flip it   And I flight everyday and night from the corner to the avenue   And I'll sleep next week, man, I got yay, dope, and crack to move   Ask them dudes when Wheezy open shop, I ain't got a bag to lose   Especially if I don't like who sent 'em to me and I'ma tax a dude   Duck the Feds and drama like I duck my baby momma   Sometimes I play it sour - what you thought was yay was flour   I pull whatever for the cheddar - nigga gotta flash and floss   Drought come around, then it's jack the cost or jack the boss   Cock the gun, then I push rocks 'til I spot the sun   All day I hung the block, I see the cops and run   I'm tryin' to get rich 'cause I wan' shine   You can find me on the block, nigga, all the time      (Hook-4x [Lil Wayne])   I tell 'em, "Whaaat!!"   You see me hustlin' on the block all the time   Sittin' at the table, breakin' ki's down to dimes   Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be mine   Nigga, I'm on the grind      [Lil Wayne]   Look,   Whaaaaaa