[Rick Ross]
Who you s**ers think your tripping with? Yes, I'm the boss
745 white on white, that's Rick Ross
I cut them wide, I cut them long, I cut them fat (What?)
I keep them coming back (What?)
We keep them coming back
I'm in the distribution
I'm like Atlantic
I got them pretty things flying cross the Atlantic
I know Pablo Norieaga
The real Norieaga
He owe me a hundred favours
I ain't petty player
We buy the whole thing
See most of my homies hustle, they still do they thing
My roof back
My money right
I'm on the pedal, show you what I'm running like
When they snatched Black, I cried for a hundred nights
He got a hundred bodies, serving a hundred lives
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm, everyday I'm
[Plan B]
Yeah I'm always hustling blud
I'm hustling even when
I'm just sitting in the flat, sipping on a Jack, chilling with my girlfriend
'Cause I'm always on the phone like who? What? When?
What did you just say? Can you say that again?
What you motherf**ing mean, motherf**er wants ten?
Motherf**er's supposed to be my motherf**ing friend
Give him eight per cent and say that sh**'s peng
Considering that I'm still living in the ends
And I'm still driving in the same old banged out ride
Reg plate starting with an N
Looking at the Benz
And the BMs
Thinking: how come I ain't in one of them
Yeah my LP dropped blud, so what then?
Them there money's dried up since then
I'm still Ben
Same old little pink dicked white boy that I was before
Except now I'm a little less young
Little less dumb and a little less poor?
What's enough? More? Is it 'cause I think your tough enough or do I just know the score?
Blud, they can't say I ain't talented, all they can say is that I'm too raw
What's my name? Ben Drew, not Ben Draw
Still no-one backs me like Jo
Whiley, Ras Kwame or Zane Lowe
On BBC Radio
Who cares what that fat prick said he's pop
Yeah Chris Moyles - he had a pop
First him and now Tim, So what?
Neither of them got a clue about Hip Hop
Blud
[Chorus]
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm, everyday I'm
[Bridge - Chris Martin]
Where do you go? Nobody knows
I've gotta say I'm on my way down
God gave me style and gave me grace
God put a smile on my face
[Chorus]
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm, everyday I'm