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

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

Okay, I'm booked out until
money deposits
See the shit I cop it
Got but a house note in my
I'm on south with the top off
Bad and her ass soft
Something that catalog
She introduced to lock jaw
And I her name was Lisa
Or it was Sheila
My sittin' too high
I that Wiz Khalifa
And I'm all them Franklins
talkin' Aretha
Bitch my too major
I'm hip hop Jeter
And I'm feeling my pockets
Big bass and its
Yeah this be remix
But still ride around with rocket
Nigga back to my household
"We The best" be that
grand 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 tryna get it (get it), and every way (way)
Momma a house (house)
Baby need some (shoes)
Times are hard (hard)
Guess I'ma do
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed don't get fed on this boulevard

Twenty on my Beemer
You never know when I up
Nineteen in my nina, red dot when I up
Hundred deep in K-O-D
King of Diamonds me nigga
No you can't hit my beat
Choppers only free niggas
to me and I teach you
Somebody his picture
drop in my pika
Ace knocking my
Last night I one mill
morning, one fifty
Pussy can't count me out,
Don't me hurt ya feelings, ah
V bugiddy jet blue, forget it
Rolex with princess and baguettes
Same old brick, but's different yay
Yeah that's paint, on my seven Tre

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

OK, now, black in my pocket
Riding round in that
off my boxers
I got time to be boxing
Got a red she look tropic
If she fuck me then she shopping
Young we poppin'
I eat these rappers, Hopkins
See that V-neck, that's
Grilled up like
Chuck Taylors no socks
You chicken, po' yo
Nigga live in Sundays, of Diamonds Monday
Swagger just dumb, call it Bundy
Got a big house with a back yard, fish tank sharks in it
Real I'm authentic
I'll fuck the bitches 'til she short
Got a bad bitch who be bar
Couple homies that bang
I get on anybody track and hit bitch with that Wayne train
Free my T.I
SooWoo to the
Got a G six and a G
You niggas you feline
stop the party, we be getting gnarly
Woh kimosabe, I'm with Mack, and Marley

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

Same old shit, just a day
Out tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way)
Momma a house (house)
Baby some shoes (shoes)
Times are hard (hard)
what I'ma gonna do (do)
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
mouths don't get fed on this boulevard