| Same old shit, just a different day
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| Out here tryna get it, each and every way
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| Momma need a house
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| Baby need some shoes
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| Times are getting hard
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| Guess what I’mma do
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| Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
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| Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
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| Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
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| Closed mouths don’t get fed on this boulevard
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| Big bank in my pocket
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| Double up with my profit
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| See this shit than I cop it
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| Gimme that there and than drop it
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| Homie, hold up with my mojo
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| Peep the whip and the logo
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| 24's and they low pro
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| I bet she fucking, I know so
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| Nigga ain’t no doubt about it
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| Riding round with that rocket
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| Load it up and I cock it
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| Send bout a couple off in your nog
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| And hear them 808's and they knocking
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| Whole club and they rocking
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| Rose in them buckets
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| All my homies up in here vibing
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| Nigga big shit in my household
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| Real niggas I die for
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| Creeping off in that Tahoe
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| All about that?
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| Nigga don’t stop the party
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| We be getting gnarley
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| Old kimosabe homie’s chiefing cause I’m Marley
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| This is the same old shit
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| I think I’m from Kingston, Jamaica homes
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| 'Cause I got ten jah and ten om’s
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| I don’t leave the crib without my chrome
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| I keep blowing up, like my mobile phone
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| Them L red bottoms, I designed em homes
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| I spiked them whole damn shoe for you assholes
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| I used to stunt my black card for my new broads
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| Now I just whip the four-door, oh my gosh
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| The? |
| Aston, I did that too
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| Wait til we come with Matt reds and Matt Blues
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| I’m an empire, you a little boy
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| Got a Lamborghini, that’s my son’s toy
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| Where the flip did I get that paper
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| Shades on I can’t see you haters
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| Taking off when I see you later
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| I-I-I hustle paper
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| Okay now, all I know is hustle
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| Get it off the muscle
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| Block is my attire
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| Keep them sticks off in that cupboard nigga
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| I be going hard, bitch I’m going hard
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| I just hit the mall
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| You just swipe the card
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| I’m with a couple latin broads
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| I just do menage
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| Fuck you other guys
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| Pussy telling lies
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| Homie, free my nigga AG
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| Fuck you niggas pay me
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| Swagging in my saline
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| Two door coupe Mercedes
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| I am too much for you buster’s
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| Bitches I don’t trust em
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| Fuck em once, I fuck em
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| Lust em never love em
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| They won’t play me for no sucker, play me for no paper
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| Make my bitches stomp her
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| Alpha zeta mega, better no-one really on it
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| Drive it, bet I own it
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| Money is involved, bet I know I’m on it
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| That’s wording to my mother
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| Gotta get it one way or another
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| I put that on my brother
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| I’m out here on the come up |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hustle Hard , by - Ace Hood. Song from the album Blood Sweat & Tears, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп