Hustle Hard

歌詞

[Ace Hood] (Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle) [Chorus] Same old shit, just a different day Out here tryna get it, each and every way Momma need a house Baby need some shoes Times are getting hard Guess what I'mma do Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard Big bank in my pocket Double up with my profit See this shit than I cop it Gimme that there and than drop it Homie, hold up with my mojo Peep the whip and the logo 24's and they low pro I bet she fucking, I know so Nigga ain't no doubt about it Riding round with that rocket Load it up and I cock it Send bout a couple off in your nog And hear them 808's and they knocking Whole club and they rocking Rose in them buckets All my homies up in here vibing Nigga big shit in my household Real niggas I die for Creeping off in that Tahoe All about that? Nigga don't stop the party We be getting gnarley Old kimosabe homie's chiefing cause I'm Marley This is the same old shit [Chorus] [Swizz Beatz] I think I'm from Kingston, Jamaica homes Cause I got 10 jah and 10 om's I don't leave the crib without my chrome I keep blowing up, like my mobile phone Them L red bottoms, I designed em homes I spiked them whole damn shoe for you assholes I used to stunt my black card for my new broads Now I just whip the four-door, oh my gosh The? Aston, I did that too Wait til we come with Matt reds and Matt Blues I'm an empire, you a little boy Got a Lamborghini, that's my son's toy Where the flip did I get that paper Shades on I cant see you haters Taking off when I see you later I-I-I hustle paper [Chorus] [Ace Hood] Okay now, all I know is hustle Get it off the muscle Block is my attire Keep them sticks off in that cupboard nigga I be going hard, bitch I'm going hard I just hit the mall You just swipe the card I'm with a couple latin broads I just do menage Fuck you other guys Pussy telling lies Homie, free my nigga AG Fuck you niggas pay me Swagging in my saline Two door coupe Mercedes I am too much for you buster's Bitches I don't trust em Fuck em once, I fuck em Lust em never love em They won't play me for no sucker, play me for no paper Make my bitches stomp her Alpha zeta mega, better no-one really on it Drive it, bet I own it Money is involved, bet I know I'm on it That's wording to my mother Gotta get it one way or another I put that on my brother I'm out here on the come up [Chorus]