Hustle Hard-Rasheeda

(Hustle hustle hustle hustle) Chorus: Same old s**t 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 s**t 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 f**king 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 s**t 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: Same old s**t 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 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 B***h 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**k you other guys Pussy telling lies Homie free my n***a AG F**k 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**k em once I f**k em Lust em never love em They won't play me for no sucker play me for no paper Make my B*****s 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: Same old s**t 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