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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), and every way (way)
Momma need a (house)
Baby need some (shoes)
Times are getting (hard)
Guess what do (what's that?)
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed don't get fed on this boulevard

Okay, I'm booked out August
Show money
See the then I cop it
Got but a house note in my
I'm on south with the top off
Bad bitch and her ass
Something outta that
She to that lock jaw
And I think her was Lisa
Or maybe it was
My Chevy too high
I call Wiz Khalifa
And I'm all them Franklins
talkin' Aretha
Bitch my league too
I'm hip hop Jeter
And I'm feeling my pockets
Big bass and its
this be that remix
But still around with that rocket
Nigga walking to my household
"We The best" be logo
Hundred grand for 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), each and way (way)
need a house (house)
Baby some shoes (shoes)
Times are getting (hard)
what I'ma do
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Hustle, hustle, hustle,
Closed don't get fed on this boulevard

Twenty fours on my
You never know I slide up
Nineteen in my nina, red dot when I up
Hundred deep in that
King of that's me nigga
No you bitches can't hit my
only thing free niggas
Step to me and I you
text his picture
Straight in my pika
Ace knocking my
Last night I one mill
This morning, one
niggas can't count me out,
Don't me hurt ya feelings, ah
V twelve bugiddy jet blue, it
Rolex embedded with and baguettes
Same old brick, it's different yay
Yeah that's paint, on my seven Tre

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

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