Testo Hustle Hard - Young Chop feat. Big Steve
Testo della canzone Hustle Hard (Young Chop feat. Big Steve), tratta dall'album Sky High
Same old shit, just a different day
Out here trying to get it each and every way
Mama need a house, baby need some shoes
Times are getting 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
Strapped up with that rocket, couple pills in my pocket
Rubber bands, no wallet, nigga, Eastside where I'm hollering
I move, mean it, stay silent, we the best like Khaled
All white, girl, got that, I post up with that cassette
Green pills in fat bags, five for ten, I got that
Hustle hard for them big faces, businessman, big paper chasing
Money making, no time for hating
Fuck these hos, gotta get to paper
It's hot right now, nigga, hit me later
It's hot right now, nigga, hit me later
Same old shit, just a different day
Out here trying to get it each and every way
Mama need a house, baby need some shoes
Times are getting hard, guess what I'mma do
Hustle, hustle, hustle hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle hard
Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard
Suicidal doors when I pull up
In that bitch sitting high like a monster truck
Yeah, these bitches want it, and these niggas hating
My money long, your paper constipated
Yeah, I do my thing, I call it paper chasing
I'm in the hood, you in the house caking
I'm serving rocks, you learning how to make it
I'm in the streets, bitch, yeah, every day
I'm a loose cannon using black magic
Got that Nina on my hip, call it Danny Phantom
And I'm spreading shit like a ham sandwich
Cock back then explode, boy, I'm doing damage
Fold it, fuck the cabbage, boy, I got a habit
I'm a fucking savage, ho, I'm money managing
I don't do too much, but stunting on you bastards
Man, you know me, nigga, all day trapping
Same old shit, just a different day
Out here trying to get it each and every way
Mama need a house, baby need some shoes
Times are getting 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
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Writer(s): Phillip Evans
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