Hustlin' (Rick Ross Cover) (исполнитель: Lykke Li)
Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm, everyday I'm Everyday I'm hustlin' Who you suckers think you trippin' with? Yes, I'm the boss Seven forty-five, white on white, that's Rick Ross I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat I keep [bad word] back, we keep [bad word] back I'm in the distribution, I'm like Atlantic I got them pretty thangs flyin' 'cross the Atlantic I know Pablo, Noriega, the real Noriega He owe me a hundred favors I ain't petty, playa, we buy the whole thang See most of my homies hustle, they still do they thang My roof back, my money rides I'm on the pedal, show you what [bad word] like When they snatch black, I cry for a hundred nights He got a hundred bodies, servin' a hundred lifes Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm, everyday 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 [- From [bad word] /www.elyrics.net/read/r/rick-ross-lyrics/hustlin_-lyrics.html -] Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard Ain't 'bout no funny stuff, still flippin' them chickens I'm on my money stuff, still whippin' them Benzs Major league, who catchin' because I'm pitchin' Jose Canseco just snitchin' because he's finish I feed 'em steroids to strengthen up all my chickens They're flyin' over Pacifics to be specific Triple C's, you know it's back, we holdin' sacks So n***, go on [bad word] and tell 'em that Mo' cars, mo' hoes, mo' clothes, mo blows Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm, everyday I'm