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- Ace Hood Hustle Hard 歌詞
- Ace Hood
- （Hustle hustle hustle hustle）
Chorus:
Same old s*it 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 Imma do
Hustle hustle hustle hard
Hustle hustle hustle hard
Hustle hustle hustle hard
Closed mouths dont get fed on this boulevard
big bank in my pocket
double up with my profit
see this s*it than I cop it
gimme that there and than drop it
homie hold up with my mojo
peep the whip and the logo
24s and they low pro
I bet she f*****g I know so
***** aint no doubt about it
riding round with that rocket
load it up and I c**k it
send bout a couple off in your nog
and hear them 808s and they knocking
whole club and they rocking
Rose in them buckets
all my homies up in here vibing
***** big s*it in my household
real ****** I die for
creeping off in that Tahoe
all about that ?
***** dont stop the party
we be getting gnarley
old kimosabe homies chiefing cause Im Marley
this is the same old s*it
Chorus:
Same old s*it 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 Imma do
Hustle hustle hustle hard
Hustle hustle hustle hard
Hustle hustle hustle hard
Closed mouths dont 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 *****
I be going hard ***** Im going hard
I just hit the mall
you just swipe the card
Im with a couple latin broads
I just do menage
**** you other guys
***** telling lies
homie free my ***** AG
**** you **** ** pay me
swagging in my saline
two door coupe Mercedes
I am too much for you busters
b*****s I dont trust em
**** em once I **** em
lust em never love em
they wont 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 Im on it
thats wording to my mother
gotta get it one way or another
I put that on my brother
Im out here on the come up
Chorus:
Same old s*it 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 Imma do
Hustle hustle hustle hard
Hustle hustle hustle hard
Hustle hustle hustle hard
Closed mouths dont get fed on this boulevard
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