Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hustlaz Holiday, artist - Young Jeezy. Album song Church In These Streets, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.11.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
Hustlaz Holiday |
Grind never stop man |
I don’t give a fuck how much money you got my nigga |
I don’t give a fuck how rich you is nigga |
You still gotta hustle |
It’s a holiday everyday nigga |
I got hustlin' on my resume |
I didn’t think they’d never ever hear the hustler’s say |
(That he didn’t wanna hustle no more) |
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more |
And this a hustlin' holiday |
Wouldn’t make it never ever hear a hustler say |
That he don’t wanna hustle no more |
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more |
We hustle on our birthdays, we hustlin' on Christmas |
Don’t care if it’s my worst day, the kid gone get their cream up |
Got eyes on the prize, yeah, eye of the tiger boy |
If we talkin' hustlin' you know who the messiah boy |
What a hustler need a bed for? |
I ain’t tryna lay down |
When you on the come up, all I know is stay down |
You don’t see me at the club nigga |
I don’t see you at the bank though |
When I walk up in that bank nigga |
I walk in through that back door |
I can’t lie, I love the grind |
I can’t even stay awake |
Here you go, I love you momma |
I even hustle on mother’s day |
Kept me hustlin' Thanksgivin' |
Stack it like a black Jew |
Just know today a holiday for hustlin' niggas like you |
I got hustlin' on my resume |
I didn’t think they’d never ever hear the hustler’s say |
(That he didn’t wanna hustle no more) |
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more |
And this a hustlin' holiday |
Wouldn’t make it never ever hear a hustler say |
That he don’t wanna hustle no more |
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more |
Hustle Monday through Monday |
And we ain’t missin' one day |
We all gone be rich one day |
Put that on God on Sunday |
If you lazy bitch, stay away |
We even hustle on Labor Day |
And I ain’t been home all week |
I wonder what the neighbors say |
Ain’t no such thing as «I can’t» |
If I want I get that |
They talkin' bout how you fell off |
When it’s all about how you get back |
Hustle every minute, every hour |
Shit can go from sweet to sour |
Right from sour back to sweet |
You just practice what you preach |
We don’t do no vacays |
We hustle every day nigga |
Just send you on that vacay |
We count our paper, pray nigga |
Hustlers don’t get no sleep |
You niggas stay sleeping |
I’ve been griding all week |
I’m hustle at weekends |
I got hustlin' on my resume |
I didn’t think they’d never ever hear the hustler’s say |
(That he didn’t wanna hustle no more) |
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more |
And this a hustlin' holiday |
Wouldn’t make it never ever hear a hustler say |
That he don’t wanna hustle no more |
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more |