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

Same old shit, just a day
Out here get it (get it), each and every way (way)
need a house (house)
Baby need shoes (shoes)
Times are hard (hard)
Guess what do (what's that?)
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed mouths don't get fed on this

Okay, I'm out until August
Show money
See the then I cop it
Got but a note in my pocket
I'm on south beach the top off
Bad bitch and her ass
Something that catalog
She introduced to lock jaw
And I her name was Lisa
Or it was Sheila
My Chevy too high
I that Wiz Khalifa
And I'm all about Franklins
Ain't talkin'
Bitch my league too
I'm hip hop Jeter
And I'm still feeling my
Big bass and its
Yeah be that remix
But still ride with that rocket
Nigga walking 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 tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way)
Momma a house (house)
Baby need shoes (shoes)
Times are hard (hard)
what I'ma do
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed mouths don't get fed on this

Twenty on my Beemer
You never know I slide up
in my nina, red dot when I ride up
Hundred deep in that
King of Diamonds me nigga
No you bitches hit my beat
Choppers thing free niggas
Step to me and I you
text his picture
Straight in my pika
Ace my speakers
Last I counted one mill
This morning, one
niggas can't count me out,
Don't make me ya feelings, ah
V twelve bugiddy jet blue, it
embedded with princess and baguettes
Same old brick, it's different yay
that's candy paint, on my seven Tre

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

OK, now, black in my pocket
Riding round in that
Pistol off my
I ain't got to be boxing
Got a red bone she look
If she fuck me right then she
Young money we
I eat these rappers, Hopkins
See that V-neck, that's
Grilled up Ocho
Chuck with no socks
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, fish with sharks in it
Real I'm authentic
fuck the bitches 'til she short winded
Got a bad who be bar tending
homies that gang bang
I get on anybody 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
Don't stop the party, we be getting
Woh kimosabe, I'm Mack, Fucus and Marley

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

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