Hustle Hard

(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'ma do

Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard

Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard

Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard

Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevardBig 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

Twenty four'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 noggen

And hear them eight o' eights 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 their Delagione

Nigga don't stop the party

We be getting naughty

Old kimosabe homie's chiefing cause I'm Marley[Chorus]Okay now, all I know is hustle

Get it off the muscle

Black 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 AD

Fuck yopu 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, better 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

But it's[Chorus]