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

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

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 and her ass soft
Something outta that
She introduced to lock jaw
And I think her name was
Or it was Sheila
My Chevy too high
I call that Wiz
And I'm all about them
Ain't Aretha
Bitch my too major
I'm hip hop Jeter
And I'm feeling my pockets
Big bass and its
Yeah this be that
But ride around with that rocket
Nigga back to my household
"We The best" be that
Hundred grand for that neck
All about the
flow so retarded
We be getting
Oh Kimosabe, it be me, Ross, Wheezy party its the

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

fours on my Beemer
You know when I slide up
Nineteen in my nina, red dot I ride up
Hundred deep in K-O-D
of Diamonds that's me nigga
No you bitches can't hit my
only thing free niggas
Step to me and I you
Somebody text his
Straight in my pika
Ace my speakers
Last I counted one mill
morning, one fifty
Pussy can't count me out,
Don't make me ya feelings, ah
V twelve bugiddy jet blue, it
Rolex with princess and baguettes
Same old brick, but's it's yay
Yeah candy paint, on my seven Tre

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

OK, now, black in my pocket
Riding round in that
off my boxers
I ain't got to be boxing
Got a red she look tropic
If she fuck me right she shopping
Young we poppin'
I eat rappers, Anthony Hopkins
See that V-neck, that's
Grilled up Ocho
Taylors with no socks
You chicken, po' yo
live in Sundays, King of Diamonds Monday
Swagger just dumb, call it Kelly
Got a big with a back yard, fish tank with sharks in it
Real nigga I'm
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 that bitch with that Wayne
Free my T.I
SooWoo to the
Got a G six and a G
You pussy niggas you
Don't stop the party, we be getting
Woh kimosabe, I'm with Mack, and Marley

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

Same old shit, a different day
Out tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way)
Momma a house (house)
Baby some shoes (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