Rick Ross Everyday I'm Hustling Lyrics

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Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im, Everyday Im , Everyday Im Hustlin
(x2)
Everyday Im hustlin, hustlin, hustlin, hustlin

Who tha f___ you think ya f___in with? im tha f___in boss
745 white on white, thats f___in Ross
i cut em wide, i cut em long, i cut em fat
(what)
i keep em commin back
(what)
we keep em commin back
Im into distrubution,
Im like Atlantic
I got them m____ f___as flyin cross the Atlantic
I know Pablo........Norieaga,
the real norieaga,
he owe me a hundred favors
i aint petty n____
we buy the whole thang
see most of my n____s really still deal cocaine
my roof back
my money right
im on the pedal,
show you what im runnin like
when they s_____ed Black,
i cried for a hundred nights
he got a hundred bodies,
serving a hundred lives

Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im, Everyday Im , Everyday Im Hustlin

we never steal cars,
but we deal hard
WHIP IT REAL HARD,
WHIP IT, WHIP IT
REAL HARD
i called a charge
i called a charge
WHIP IT REAL HARD
WHIP IT, WHIP IT
REAL HARD
aint bout no funny s___,
still b____es and bizness
im on my money s___
still whippin them benzez
major league
who catchin?
because im pitchin
Jose Conseaco just snitchin because he finished
I feed them steriods
to strenghten up all my chickens
they flyin over Pacifics
to be specific
tripple C's you kno its fat
we holdin sack
so n____ gone an rap
run an tell them that
More Cars!
More Hoes
More Clothes...
More Blow

Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im, Everyday Im , Everyday Im Hustlin

its time to spread my thrills
custom spinnin wheels
i aint drove in a week..
them b____es spinnin still
talk about me
cuz these suckas scared to talk about me
killas talkin bout me
it aint no talk about me
it aint no walkin round me
see all these killas round me?
lotta drug dealin round me
goin down in DaDe CouNtY
dont tote no 22's
magnum cost me 22
tatted on the 22
birds go for 22
lil momma super thick
she say she 22
she seen them 22
we in room 2-22
i touch work
like im convertible bert
i got distribution
so im convertin the work
in the M-I-A-O
n____s rich off YaYO!
steady slanggin Yayo
my chevy banggin Hey Yo

Everyday Im Hustlin,
Everyday Im Hustlin,
Everyday Im Hustlin,
Everyday Im Hustlin,
Everyday Im Hustlin
Everyday Im Hustlin,
Everyday Im Hustlin

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