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Artiste : Rick Ross
Titre : Hustlin´
Every day I´m hustlin´
Every day I´m hustlin´
Every day I´m hustlin´
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

Who the fuck you think you fuckin´ with? I´m the fuckin´ boss
745, white-on-white, that´s fuckin´ Ross
I cut ´em wide, I cut ´em long, I cut ´em fat
I keep ´em comin´ back, we keep ´em comin´ back
I´m into distribution, I´m like Atlantic
I got them motherfuckers flyin´ across 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 snatched Black, I cried for a hundred nights
He got a hundred bodies, servin´ a hundred lives

Every day I´m hustlin´
Every day I´m hustlin´
Every day I´m hustlin´
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

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 Benzes
Major league, who catchin´ because I´m pitchin´
Jose Canseco just snitchin´ because he´s finished
I feed ´em steroids to strengthen up all my chickens
They flyin´ over Pacific to be specific
Triple C´s, you know it´s fact, we holdin´ sacks
So nigga go on, rat, run and tell ´em that
More cars, more hoes, more clothes, more blow

Every day I´m hustlin´
Every day I´m hustlin´
Every day I´m hustlin´
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

It´s time to spend my thrills, custom spinnin´ wheels
I ain´t drove in a week, them bitches spinnin´ still
Talk about me cause these suckas 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
Lotta drug dealin´ ´round me goin´ down in Dade County
Don´t tote no twenty-twos, Magnum cost me twenty-two
Sat it on them 22´s, birds go for 22

Lil´ mama super thick, she say she 22
She seen them 22´s, we in room 222
I touch work like I´m Convertible Burt
I got distribution so I´m convertin´ the work
In the M.I.YAYO, them niggas rich off that yayo
Steady slangin´ yayo, my Chevy bangin´ Yayo

Every day I´m hustlin´
Every day I´m hustlin´
Every day I´m hustlin´
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