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G Mix
I do it
(Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle)
(G mix)
This the

Same old shit, a different day
Out here tryna get it (get it), each and way (way)
need a house (house)
Baby some shoes (shoes)
Times are getting (hard)
Guess I'ma do (what's that?)
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed mouths don't get fed on boulevard

Okay, I'm out until August
money deposits
See the shit I cop it
Got but a house in my pocket
I'm on beach with the top off
Bad and her ass soft
Something outta catalog
She to that lock jaw
And I think her was Lisa
Or maybe it was
My sittin' too high
I call that Wiz
And I'm all about them
Ain't Aretha
Bitch my league too
I'm hip hop Derek
And I'm still feeling my
Big bass and its
this be that remix
But still ride with that rocket
walking back to my household
"We The best" be that
Hundred for that neck glow
All about the
flow so retarded
We be gnarly
Oh Kimosabe, it be me, Ross, party 'cause its the

Same old shit, a different day
Out here get it (get it), each and every way (way)
Momma a house (house)
Baby need some (shoes)
are getting hard (hard)
Guess what do
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
mouths don't get fed on this boulevard

Twenty on my Beemer
You never know when I up
Nineteen in my nina, red dot I ride up
Hundred deep in that
King of Diamonds me nigga
No you bitches can't hit my
Choppers thing free niggas
Step to me and I you
Somebody his picture
drop in my pika
Ace my speakers
Last night I counted one
This morning, one
Pussy niggas can't me out,
Don't me hurt ya feelings, ah
V twelve jet blue, forget it
Rolex embedded princess and baguettes
old brick, but's it's different yay
Yeah that's paint, on my seven Tre

old shit, just a different day
Out here get it (get it), each and every way (way)
Momma a house (house)
need some shoes (shoes)
Times are hard (hard)
Guess what we do
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed mouths don't get fed on boulevard

OK, now, black card in my
Riding in that 'Gatti
off my boxers
I ain't got time to be
Got a red bone she tropic
If she me right then she shopping
money we poppin'
I eat these rappers, Anthony
See that V-neck, that's
up like Ocho
Chuck Taylors with no
You chicken, po' yo
Nigga live in Sundays, of Diamonds Monday
Swagger just dumb, call it Kelly
Got a big house with a back yard, tank with sharks in it
Real I'm authentic
I'll fuck the bitches 'til she winded
Got a bad bitch who be bar
homies that gang bang
I get on track and hit that bitch with that Wayne train
my nigga T.I
SooWoo to the
Got a G six and a G
You pussy you feline
stop the party, we be getting gnarly
Woh kimosabe, I'm with Mack, Fucus and

Cause its the same old shit, just a day
Out here tryna get it, each and way
Momma need a house, baby need shoes
They that Carter Four, bitch, it's coming soon

old shit, just a different day
Out here tryna get it (get it), and every way (way)
Momma a house (house)
Baby need shoes (shoes)
are getting hard (hard)
Guess I'ma gonna do (do)
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
mouths don't get fed on this boulevard