Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 7/10 [5 votes]Album: Blood Sweat & Tears / Original Release Date: 2011-08-09Genre: Hip Hop/RapSong Duration: 3 min 18 sec
Same old shit, just a different day
Out here tryna get it, each and every way
Mama 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 boulevard
Big bank in my pocket
Double up with my profit
See this shit then I cop it
Gimme that there and then drop it
Homie, hold up with my mojo
Peep the whip and the logo
24's and they low pro
I bet she f*cking, 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 their Delogione
Nigga don't stop the party
We be getting naughty
Old kimosabe homie's
Chiefing like I'm Marley
'Cause it's the same old shit, just a different day
Out here tryna get it, each and every way
Mama 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 boulevard
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
f*ck you other guys
p*ssy telling lies
Homie, free my nigga AG
f*ck 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
f*ck 'em once, I f*ck '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 omega
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 corner
But it's same old shit, just a different day
Out here tryna get it, each and every way
Mama 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 boulevard
check amazon for Hustle Hard mp3 download these lyrics are submitted by BURKUL these lyrics are last corrected by lickmy ballllssss Songwriter(s): Kasseem Dean, Lexus Lewis, Ace Hood, Antoine Mc Colister Record Label(s): 2011 The Island Def Jam Music Group Official lyrics by
i cant seem to corret them for sum reason but these lyrics r completely wrong. he said free my niqqa t.i. smh
jordan terry August 4, 2011-22:30
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hold um @ ace hood hater ima white ghetto girl and i like acee hood so u needa bounce and get off disz page u hurr me. keep yo oppions to yo self. anybody agree with me. and u just so racist.
acehood hater July 21, 2011-21:46
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this song is so stupid just like tht sng racks on racks. and the only kind of ppl tht commented gotta b ghetto blck ppl.
i cant seem to corret them for sum reason but these lyrics r completely wrong. he said free my niqqa t.i. smh