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Ace Hood

Genres: Hip-Hop

Hustle Hard Remix Lyrics - Ace Hood

G Mix 

I do it 

(Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle) 

(G mix) 

This the remix 

 

Same old shit, just a different day 

Out here tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way) 

Momma need a house (house) 

 

Baby need some shoes (shoes) 

 

Times are getting hard (hard) 

Guess what I'ma do (what's that?) 

Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard 

Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard 

Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard 

Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard 

 

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Okay, I'm booked out until August 

Show money deposits 

See the shit then I cop it 

Got but a house note in my pocket 

I'm on south beach with the top off 

Bad bitch and her ass soft 

Something outta that catalog 

She introduced to that lock jaw 

And I think her name was Lisa 

Or maybe it was Sheila 

My Chevy sittin' too high 

I call that Wiz Khalifa 

And I'm all about them Franklins 

Ain't talkin' Aretha 

Bitch my league too major 

I'm hip hop Derek Jeter 

And I'm still feeling my pockets 

Big bass and its knocking 

 

Photos 

 

Yeah this be that remix 

But still ride around with that rocket 

 

Nigga walking back to my household 

"We The best" be that logo 

Hundred grand for that neck glow 

All about the dinero 

 

Nigga flow so retarded 

We be getting gnarly 

Oh Kimosabe, it be me, Ross, Wheezy party 'cause its the 

 

Same old shit, just a different day 

Out here tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way) 

Momma need a house (house) 

Baby need some shoes (shoes) 

Times are getting hard (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 

 

Twenty fours on my Beemer 

You never know when I slide up 

Nineteen in my nina, red dot when I ride up 

Hundred deep in that K-O-D 

King of Diamonds that's me nigga 

No you bitches can't hit my beat 

Choppers only thing free niggas 

Step to me and I teach you 

Somebody text his picture 

Straight drop in my pika 

Ace knocking my speakers 

Last night I counted one mill 

This morning, one fifty 

Pussy niggas can't count me out, 

Don't make me hurt ya feelings, ah 

V twelve bugiddy jet blue, forget it 

Rolex embedded with princess and baguettes 

Same old brick, but's it's different yay 

Yeah that's candy paint, on my seven Tre 

 

Same old shit, just a different day 

Out here tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way) 

Momma need a house (house) 

Baby need some shoes (shoes) 

Times are getting hard (hard) 

Guess what we gonna do 

Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard 

Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard 

Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard 

Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard 

 

OK, now, black card in my pocket 

Riding round in that 'Gatti 

Pistol off my boxers 

I ain't got time to be boxing 

Got a red bone she look tropic 

If she fuck me right then she shopping 

Young money we poppin' 

I eat these rappers, Anthony Hopkins 

See that V-neck, that's Polo 

Grilled up like Ocho 

Chuck Taylors with no socks 

You niggas chicken, po' yo 

Nigga live in Sundays, King of Diamonds Monday 

Swagger just dumb, call it Kelly Bundy 

Got a big house with a back yard, fish tank with sharks in it 

Real nigga I'm authentic 

I'll fuck the bitches 'til she short winded 

Got a bad bitch who be bar tending 

Couple homies that gang bang 

I get on anybody track and hit that bitch with that Wayne train 

Free my nigga T.I 

SooWoo to the beehive 

Got a G six and a G five 

You pussy niggas you feline 

Don't stop the party, we be getting gnarly 

Woh kimosabe, I'm with Mack, Fucus and Marley 

 

Cause its the same old shit, just a different day 

Out here tryna get it, each and every way 

Momma need a house, baby need some shoes 

They want that Carter Four, bitch, it's coming soon 

 

Same old shit, just a different day 

Out here tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way) 

Momma need a house (house) 

Baby need some shoes (shoes) 

Times are getting hard (hard) 

Guess what I'ma gonna do (do) 

Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard 

Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard 

Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard 

Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard 

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