"Father Hu$$la" lyrics
Counting on the young wheel for your pedestal
'Cause the nest was safe and secure
But you disappear to build on your career
So tell me, tell me what you do
Running up the trades to supply for the family
Driving a wedge by going down this path
Looking for the good
But this road seems to leave you looking slow
Damn crooked
Where are the trees with the money?
Where are the trees with the money I can burn?
Plant them seeds for the money
With soft hands rip trees from the earth
Rake them bills for the money
Rake them bills but will I have to work?
Lay back, dream for the money
Father, hustler, make 'em go to work
Raise them seed sellers
The game players
Raise them tale tellers
So in
Fill my cup to flow
Fill it with more than blood
Cup to feel the pace
For all real
Which road's harvest
Shall I cut this time?
Woah, you won't find me painted
Well past time keep up the run
Gotta keep my eyes set
On the trip for the ideal
Stay up past dusk to push the deal
Cold sprouts for some would earn
Gotta drive it deeper
Seek out a loop somewhere
So that I'll be clocking paper
Where are the trees with the money?
Where are the trees with the money I can burn?
Plant them seeds for the money
With soft hands rip trees from the earth
Rake them bills for the money
Rake them bills but will I have to work?
Lay back, dream for the money
Father, hustler, make 'em go to work
Where are those trees with the money?
Where are those trees with the money I can burn?
Plant them seeds for the money
With soft hands rip trees from the earth
Rake them bills for the money
Rake them bills but will I have to work?
Lay back, dream for the money
Father, hustler, make 'em go to work
Where are those trees with the money?
Where are those trees with the money I can burn?
Plant them seeds for the money
With soft hands rip trees from the earth
Rake them bills for the money
Rake them bills but will I have to work?
Lay back, dream for the money
Father, hustler, let it go
Where are the trees with the money?
Where are the trees with the money I can burn?
Plant them seeds for the money
With soft hands rip trees from the earth
Rake them bills for the money
Rake them bills but will I have to work?
Lay back and dream for the money
Father, hustler, make 'em go to work
Where are the trees with the money?
Where are the trees with the money I can burn?
Plant them seeds for the money
With soft hands rip trees from the earth
Rake them bills
Rake them bills
Lean back and dream
Yeah, lean back and dream
'Cause the nest was safe and secure
But you disappear to build on your career
So tell me, tell me what you do
Running up the trades to supply for the family
Driving a wedge by going down this path
Looking for the good
But this road seems to leave you looking slow
Damn crooked
Where are the trees with the money?
Where are the trees with the money I can burn?
Plant them seeds for the money
With soft hands rip trees from the earth
Rake them bills for the money
Rake them bills but will I have to work?
Lay back, dream for the money
Father, hustler, make 'em go to work
Raise them seed sellers
The game players
Raise them tale tellers
So in
Fill my cup to flow
Fill it with more than blood
Cup to feel the pace
For all real
Which road's harvest
Shall I cut this time?
Woah, you won't find me painted
Well past time keep up the run
Gotta keep my eyes set
On the trip for the ideal
Stay up past dusk to push the deal
Cold sprouts for some would earn
Gotta drive it deeper
Seek out a loop somewhere
So that I'll be clocking paper
Where are the trees with the money?
Where are the trees with the money I can burn?
Plant them seeds for the money
With soft hands rip trees from the earth
Rake them bills for the money
Rake them bills but will I have to work?
Lay back, dream for the money
Father, hustler, make 'em go to work
Where are those trees with the money?
Where are those trees with the money I can burn?
Plant them seeds for the money
With soft hands rip trees from the earth
Rake them bills for the money
Rake them bills but will I have to work?
Lay back, dream for the money
Father, hustler, make 'em go to work
Where are those trees with the money?
Where are those trees with the money I can burn?
Plant them seeds for the money
With soft hands rip trees from the earth
Rake them bills for the money
Rake them bills but will I have to work?
Lay back, dream for the money
Father, hustler, let it go
Where are the trees with the money?
Where are the trees with the money I can burn?
Plant them seeds for the money
With soft hands rip trees from the earth
Rake them bills for the money
Rake them bills but will I have to work?
Lay back and dream for the money
Father, hustler, make 'em go to work
Where are the trees with the money?
Where are the trees with the money I can burn?
Plant them seeds for the money
With soft hands rip trees from the earth
Rake them bills
Rake them bills
Lean back and dream
Yeah, lean back and dream
Writer(s): Richard Buxton, Rebecca Ari
