hook
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 whiteonwhite 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
hook
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
hook
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 twentytwos magnum cost me twentytwo
sat it on them ‘s birds go for
lil’ mama super thick she say she
she seen them ‘s we in room
i touch work like i’m convertible burt
i got distribution so i’m convertin’ the work
in the miyayo them niggas rich off that yayo
steady slangin’ yayo my chevy bangin’ yayo
hook
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
Artist: Rick Ross
Year: 2006
Decade: 00s
Language: en
Word Count: 362