Hustlin' - Remix

Hustlin', hustlin'

Every day I'm hustlin' (couple thou', couple thou')

Every day I'm hustlin' (Slip-N-Slide, Slip-N-Slide)

Every day I'm hustlin' (Roc-A-Fella, Roc-A-Fella)

Every day I'm hustlin' (one umbrella, nigga, come on)

Every day I'm hustlin' (couple thou', couple thou')

Every day I'm hustlin' (Slip-N-Slide, Slip-N-Slide)

Every day I'm- (Roc-A-Fella), every day I'm (Roc-A-Fella)

Every day I'm hustlin'

Hustle-, real hard (Rick Ross)

Hustle-, hustle-, real hard (triple Cs, Port of Miami)

Hustle-, real hard (Poe Boy)

Hustle-, hustle-, real hard (305, M-I-Yayo)

Hustlin', hustlin', hustle- (uh)

Hustlin', hustlin', hustle- (Dade County)

Every day I'm-, every day I'm- (it's Ross)

Every day I'm hustlin' (uh)

I'm the fuckin' future, nigga, what, you can't see the facts?

Ya want them pretty things, I'm the one you need to ask

They come cross the border, I'm fulfillin' your order

But the second ya bought her, fed charges get brought up

I'm whippin' the case (case) like I'm whippin' the base (base)

Look ya dead in ya face, now tell me how good does it taste (Ross)

Willy Falcon, I'm the Dow Jones

Down south where them D-Boys ground zones

We never steal cars, what I'm puttin' miles on

30 feet, it cost a couple hunnid thousand

My shit bigger than yours, at the biddin' wars

I'm the one they biddin' for

Dawg, I'm just a bigger draw

I'm into distribution, I'm like Def-Jam

Release fish scales, scales on my desk, man

Every day I'm hustlin'

E-Every day I'm hustl-

Every day I'm hustlin'

E-Every day I'm hustlin'

Every day I'm hustlin'

Every day I'm hustlin'

Every day I'm hustlin'

Every day I'm-, every day I'm-

Hustle-, real hard (Slick Pulla, what's happenin', nigga?)

Hustle-, hustle-, real hard (o-oh)

Hustle-, real hard (what they do, yeah)

Hustle-, hustle-, real hard (CT, U.S.D.A)

Hustlin', hustlin', hustle-

Hustlin', hustlin', hustle- (stand the fuck up, yeah)

Every day I'm-, every day I'm- (ya'll already know me, nigga, aye)

Every day I'm hustlin' (aye, let's go)

Snowman, bitch I don't even wear the same drawers (nah)

Flat screens on my walls, floors look like bowling balls (damn)

I know Big Meech (who?), the real Big Meech (yeah)

It's over for you clowns, soon as my nigga hit them streets (aye)

I see you ridin', homie, but that ain't hard enough (nah)

You know me, I might pull up in a armored truck (woo)

I stack big faces (yeah), I stack small faces (aye)

I stack all faces, square as white as pillowcases (that's right)

I got a dirty mouth (mouth), but my kitchen's clean (yeah)

Them folks ridin' hid the pots and the triple beams (haha)

Hit the Dodge lot, I must've copped six Magnums (damn)

Marriott suite, I must've used six Magnums (aye)

Feds on my tail, you know the boy Six Flagged 'em (yeah)

Testarossa ride, took 'em on a coaster ride (yeah)

G-Mix, remix, still talkin' white bricks

Two million records sold, and I'm still talkin' white shit (haha)

Every day I'm hustlin'

E-Every day I'm hustl-

Every day I'm hustlin'

E-Every day I'm hustlin'

Every day I'm hustlin'

Every day I'm hustlin'

Every day I'm hustlin'

Every day I'm-, every day I'm-

Hustle-, real hard

Hustle-, hustle-, real hard

Hustle-, real hard

Hustle-, hustle-, real hard

Hustlin', hustlin', hustle-

Hustlin', hustlin', hustle-

Every day I'm-, every day I'm-

Every day I'm- (hold up)

Who you haters think you talkin' to? I'm the fuckin' boss

White on white, G4, hater, get lost

I'm in the air, I don't hear niggas' corny raps

Your nigga Hov is back, ya nigga Hov is back

I got a honey bun

No, not a chick, I got a honey bun

Millions, nigga, I got a couple hun' of them

99 problems, prick, don't become the 100th one

'Less you got a hunnid lives, murder got a hundred, uh

We don't resort to violence, we on resorts and islands

With linen shorts and shades, case they thought you was lyin'

My Louis slippers (uh), Polo top (uh)

Linen shorts so my balls don't get hot (hahaha)

Yeah, I balls a lot, nah, I owns the team

Ricky Ross, Young Jeezy, we owns the scene

Stop playin' with me, lames, ya'll not my equal

It ain't no coincidence that my age is a kilo

Which means that I'm puro, which means that I'm gordo

Which means that I use a G4 like an auto

I'm a walkin' memorial, I'm legendary for

Whippin', whippin' that boss, so

Nigga, just let that chorus go

Every day I'm hustlin'

E-Every day I'm hustl-

Every day I'm hustlin' (hey)

E-Every day I'm hustlin' (hey)

Every day I'm hustlin' (hey)

Every day I'm hustlin' (Slip-N-Slide)

Every day I'm hustlin' (Roc-A-Fella)

Every day I'm-, every day I'm- (one umbrella, nigga)