Lyrics Language: English Song writer/composer(s): Shawn C Carter, Jay Jenkins, William Roberts, Andrew Harr, Jermaine Jackson
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Rick RossHustlin' Lyrics:
[Intro]
Hustlin, Hustlin, Hustlin', [x7]
Everyday I'm day I'm hustlin, [x15]
[Verse 1:]
Who the fuck you think
you fuckin with, I'm the
fuckin boss
745 white on white that's fuckin ross
I cut em wide, I cut em long, I cut em fat
I keep em commin back, We
keep em commin back
I'm in the distribution
I'm like atlantic
I got the motha fuckers flyin
across the atlantic
I know pablo, noriega,
the real noriega
He owe me 100 favors
I ain't petty nigga
We buy the whole thing
See most of my niggas really
still deal cocaine
My roof back, My money rides
I'm on the pedal, show you
what I'm runnin' like
When they snatch black I
cry for 100 nights
He got 100 bodies, serving 100 lifes
[Chorus:]
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
[Verse 2:]
We never steal cars, but we deal hard
Whipp it real hard, whipp it real hard
I caught a charge, I caught a charge
Wibbet real hard wibbet wibbet real hard
Ain't bought no funny shit still
bitches and business
I'm on my money shit still
whippin' dem benz's
Major league who catchin'
because I'm pitchin'
Jose Cansaco just snitchin'
because he's finish
I feed 'em steriods to
strenthen up my chickens
They flyin' over pacific to be specific
Triple C's you know its
back we holdin' sacks
So niggas go on rat
Run and tell 'em that
Mo Cars, Mo Hoes
Mo clothes, Mo blow
[Chorus:]
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
[Verse 3:]
It's time to spend my thrills
Custom spinnin wheels
I ain't drove in a week
Them bitches spinnin still
Talk about me because these
suckas scared to talk about me
Killas talkin' 'bout me it
ain't no talk about me
It ain't no walkin 'round me
See all these killas 'round me
Lotta drug dealin' 'round me
goin' down in Dade County
Don't tote no .22's magnum cost me 22
Sat it on 'em 22
Birds go for 22
Lil mama super thin
She say she 22
She seen them 22's
We in room two 222
I touch work like a convertable berk
I got distributions so Im
convertin' the work
In the MIA-Yo them niggas
rich off the yayo
Steddy slangin' yayo
My Chevy bangin' yayo
[Chorus:]
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
Every day I'm hustlin'
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