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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 get it (get it), each and every way (way)
need a house (house)
Baby need shoes (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
Show money
See the shit I cop it
Got but a house note in my
I'm on beach with the top off
Bad bitch and her ass
Something outta that
She introduced to lock jaw
And I her name was Lisa
Or maybe it was
My sittin' too high
I call Wiz Khalifa
And I'm all about Franklins
Ain't Aretha
Bitch my league too
I'm hip hop Derek
And I'm still feeling my
Big and its knocking
Yeah this be that
But still ride around that rocket
Nigga walking to my household
"We The best" be logo
Hundred grand for neck glow
All the dinero
Nigga flow so
We be getting
Oh Kimosabe, it be me, Ross, party 'cause its the

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

fours on my Beemer
You never know when I up
in my nina, red dot when I ride up
Hundred in that K-O-D
of Diamonds that's me nigga
No you can't hit my beat
Choppers thing free niggas
to me and I teach you
Somebody his picture
Straight drop in my
Ace my speakers
Last I counted one mill
This morning, one
Pussy niggas can't me out,
Don't me hurt ya feelings, ah
V twelve jet blue, forget it
Rolex with princess and baguettes
Same old brick, but's it's yay
Yeah that's candy paint, on my Tre

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

OK, now, black in my pocket
round in that 'Gatti
Pistol off my
I got time to be boxing
Got a red bone she look
If she me right then she shopping
money we poppin'
I eat these rappers, Hopkins
See that V-neck, Polo
Grilled up Ocho
Taylors with no socks
You chicken, po' yo
live in Sundays, King of Diamonds Monday
Swagger just dumb, it Kelly Bundy
Got a big house a back yard, fish tank with sharks in it
nigga I'm authentic
I'll fuck the bitches 'til she winded
Got a bad who be bar tending
Couple homies that gang
I get on anybody and hit that bitch with that Wayne train
Free my T.I
to the beehive
Got a G six and a G
You pussy niggas you
Don't stop the party, we be gnarly
Woh kimosabe, I'm with Mack, Fucus and

Cause its the old shit, just a different day
Out here tryna get it, 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 here get it (get it), each and every way (way)
need a house (house)
Baby need some (shoes)
Times are hard (hard)
Guess I'ma gonna do (do)
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed mouths get fed on this boulevard