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 [Intro] 
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' 
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' 
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' 
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' 
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' 
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' 
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm, everyday I'm, everyday I'm hustlin' 
Ev-ev-ev-everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Ev-ev-ev-everyday I'm hustlin' 
Ev-ev-everyday I'm, everyday I'm, everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' hustlin' hustlin' hust-hustlin' 
[Verse 1] 
Who the fuck you think you fuckin' with, I'm the fuckin' boss 
Seven forty-five, white on white that's fuckin' ross 
I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat (what) 
I keep 'em comin' back (what), we keep 'em comin' back 
I'm in the distribution, I'm like atlantic 
I got them motherfuckers flyin' 'cross the atlantic 
I know pablo, noriega, the real noriega 
He owe me a hundred favors 
I ain't petty nigga, we buy the whole thang 
See most of my niggas really still deal cocaine 
My roof back, my money rides 
I'm on the pedal, show you what I'm runnin' like 
When they snatch black I cry for a hundred nights 
He got a hundred bodies, servin' a hundred lives 
[Hook] 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm, everyday I'm 
[Verse 2] 
We never steal cars, but we deal hard 
Whip it real hard whip it whip it real hard 
I caught a charge, I caught a charge 
Whip it real hard, whip it whip it real hard 
Ain't bout no funny shit still bitches and business 
I'm on my money shit still whippin' them benz 
Major league who catchin' because I'm pitchin' 
Jose canseco just snitchin' because he's finish 
I feed 'em steroids to strengthen up all my chickens 
They flyin' over pacific to be specific 
Triple c's you know it's back we holdin' sacks 
So nigga go on rat, run and tell 'em that 
Mo' cars, mo' hoes, mo' clothes, mo blows 
[Hook] 
[Verse 3] 
It's time to spend my thrills, custom spinnin' wheels 
I ain't drove in a week them bitches spinnin' still 
Talk about me because these suckers scared to talk about me 
Killers talkin' bout me, it ain't no talk about me 
It ain't no walkin' 'round me, see all these killers 'round me 
Lot of drug dealin' 'round me goin' down in dade county 
Don't tote no twenty-twos, magnum cost me twenty-two 
Sat it on them twenty-twos, birds go for twenty-two 
Lil' mama super thick, she say she twenty-two 
She seen them twenty-twos, we in room two twenty-two 
I touch work like I'm convertible burt 
I got distribution so I'm convertin' the work 
In the m-i-a-yo them niggaz rich off that yayo 
Steady slangin' yayo, my chevy bangin' yayo 
[Hook] 
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