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      Hustle Hard

      Ace Hood

      Album: Blood, Sweat & Tears

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      Ace Hood - Hustle Hard Música y Letra

      [Ace Hood:]
      (Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle)
      Same old shit, just a different day
      Out here tryna get it, each and every way
      Momma need a house
      Baby need some shoes
      Times are getting hard
      Guess what I'm a do
      Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
      Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
      Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
      Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard
      Big bank in my pocket
      Double up with my profit
      See this shit than I cop it
      Gimme that there and than drop it
      Homie, hold up with my mojo
      Peep the whip and the logo
      24's and they low pro
      I bet she fucking, I know so
      Nigga ain't no doubt about it
      Riding round with that rocket
      Load it up and I cock it
      Send bout a couple off in your nog
      And hear them 808's and they knocking
      Whole club and they rocking
      Rose in them buckets
      All my homies up in here vibing
      Nigga big shit in my household
      Real niggas I die for
      Creeping off in that Tahoe
      All about de l'argent
      Nigga don't stop the party
      We be getting gnarley
      Old kimosabe homie's chiefing cause I'm Marley
      This is the same old shit
      [Swizz Beatz:]
      I think I'm from Kingston, Jamaica homes
      Cause I got 10 jah and 10 om's
      I don't leave the crib without my chrome
      I keep blowing up, like my mobile phone
      Them L red bottoms, I designed em homes
      I spiked them whole damn shoe for you assholes
      I used to stunt my black card for my new broads
      Now I just whip the four-door, oh my gosh
      The [?] Aston, I did that too
      Wait til we come with Matt reds and Matt Blues
      I'm an empire, you a little boy
      Got a Lamborghini, that's my son's toy
      Where the flip did I get that paper
      Shades on I can't see you haters
      Taking off when I see you later
      I-I-I hustle paper
      [Ace Hood:]
      Okay now, all I know is hustle
      Get it off the muscle
      Block is my attire
      Keep them sticks off in that cupboard nigga
      I be going hard, bitch I'm going hard
      I just hit the mall
      You just swipe the card
      I'm with a couple latin broads
      I just do menage
      Fuck you other guys
      Pussy telling lies
      Homie, free my nigga AG
      Fuck you niggas pay me
      Swagging in my saline
      Two door coupe Mercedes
      I am too much for you buster's
      Bitches I don't trust em
      Fuck em once, I fuck em
      Lust em never love em
      They won't play me for no sucker, play me for no paper
      Make my bitches stomp her
      Alpha zeta mega, better no-one really on it
      Drive it, bet I own it
      Money is involved, bet I know I'm on it
      That's wording to my mother
      Gotta get it one way or another
      I put that on my brother
      I'm out here on the come up

      Ace Hood - Hustle Hard Música y Letra




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