Ray Seay - Hustlin' lyrics

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Ray Seay - Hustlin' lyrics

[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 [Verse 1] Who the f** you think you f**in' with? I'm the f**in' boss 745, white-on-white, that's f**in' 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 motherf**ers flyin' across the Atlantic I know Pablo, Noriega The real Noriega, he owe me a hundred favors I ain't petty n***a, we buy the whole thang See most of my n***as really still deal c**aine 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 [Verse 2] 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 sh**, still b**hes and business I'm on my money, sh**, 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 n***a 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 [Verse 3] It's time to spend my thrills, custom spinnin' wheels I ain't drove in a week, them b**hes spinnin' still Talk about me cause these s**as scared to talk about me k**ers talkin' 'bout me, it ain't no talk about me It ain't no walkin' round me, see all these k**ers round me Lotta drug dealin' 'round me goin' down in Dade County Don't tote no twenty-twos, Magnum cost me twenty-two Sat it on them 22's, birds go for 22 Lil' mama super thick, she say she 22 She seen them 22's, we in room 222 I touch work like I'm Convertible Burt I got distribution so I'm convertin' the work In the M.I.YAYO, them n***as 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

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