All Hustle, No Luck (remix) Lyrics - Singles - Lantana

All I ever wanted, was some money get some money 

All I ever wanted, was some money get some money 

Turn a dollar to 20, 20 to a fifty, fifty to a band 

Hold up, wait, I'm going in 

All white phantom like it come off the boat 

Street money yeah I come from the dope 

I voted for Obama, he was talking that hope 

And I don't fuck with homie cause he saving the ho 

It's all hustle no luck, I come up off your plugs 

I want thirty for a bird, 22 for a duck 

A duck of fake bird, mean it mix with that cut 

You quacking ass niggas, need to shut the fuck up 

I tell em: All muscle, no pussy 

The plug bless me, straight kush, I had loud in the trap 

Snow in the summer, I made millions in the South, work 

Self made, like Ross and them 

It's MMG and everybody bosses here 

Money getting made, niggas getting paid 

Fuck your gun license nigga we pluck with them K's 

4 in the morning I ain't seen my bed 

Yeah all hustle no luck 

Balling so hard that my phone went dead 

Damn I just fucked my ball up 

Uh, All hustle no luck, uh, all hustle no luck 

Uh, All hustle no luck 

Is that, is that all hustle, no luck, I bet I get me rich dawg 

Lantana! 

Here, they done let me out 

I ain't going back then let me in can't get me out my grind hard 

Phone charged, man made, nigga fack y'all! 

I bet I get me rich bitch, on that all hustle no luck yeah 

(All hustle, no luck) 

Booty shit with my eyes closed see me I'm in grind mode 

Different day with the same ho 

Fucking nigga I'm payed though 

Crazy nigga on the case low 

Hundred nigga eat the bank roll 

Do the shit if I say so, today though 

Cincinnati since my mama had me 

I change my city with what's all that's how I made it happy 

Uh, I still ain't seen my bed 

I've been hustling like a essay all this money in my head 

4 in the morning I ain't seen my bed 

Yeah all hustle no luck 

Balling so hard that my phone went dead 

Damn I just fucked my ball up 

Uh, All hustle no luck, uh, all hustle no luck 

Uh, All hustle no luck 

Is that, is that all hustle, no luck, I bet I get me rich dawg 

Trill OG, Bun B yeah that's the name 

It's UGK for life homie that's the game 

These boys wanna take me off my feet, but that's the thang 

They know that I'm packing that I ain't scared to cock it back and bang 

I'm riding round on them fo's and vogues and they clack and swang 

Yeah you sittin' on 22's but they factory mane 

You're trying to be like me, you see but the fact remain 

For me it's easy to offer protection bro its a natural thing 

Pulled out, show it up, suicide doored up 

Smoked out and they pour it up, if I came down then it slow it up 

Like oh man, hold up, PA get throwed up 

That's Lantana they can't stand us, it's all hustle no luck 

4 in the morning I ain't seen my bed 

All I ever wanted was the money and the cars 

Bag full of dope and a pretty ass broad 

Never did I think about the time or the charge 

I was busy worrying bout buying out the bar 

I was busy flying out linking up was all 

When you all got money, it's hard pointing out the star 

When them dollars fall, them hoes start to follow 

We just seat back and gloat cause we got 'em 

He want war, it's on sight when I spot 'em 

Can't do haters, head shots when I dot 'em 

Yeah, it's all hustle, no luck 

Get this money and we ain't giving no fucks 

Uh, All hustle no luck, Uh, All hustle no luck 

Uh, All hustle no luck 

Is that, is that all hustle, no luck, I bet I get me rich dawg