Hustlin'

[Hook] Every day I'm hustlin' [Verse 1] Who the fuck you think you fucking with? I'm the fucking boss 745, white-on-white, that's fucking Ross I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat I keep 'em coming back, we keep 'em coming back I'm into distribution, I'm like Atlantic I got them motherfuckers flying 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 running like When they snatched Black, I cried for a hundred nights He got a hundred bodies, serving a hundred lives [Hook] Every day I'm hustlin' [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 shit, still bitches and business I'm on my money, shit, still whipping them Benzes Major league, who catching because I'm pitching Jose Canseco just snitching because he's finished I feed em steroids to strengthen up all my chickens They flying over Pacific to be specific Triple C's, you know it's fact, we holding 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' [Verse 3] It's time to spend my thrills, custom spinning wheels I ain't drove in a week, them bitches spinning still Talk about me cause these suckas scared to talk about me Killers talking bout me, it ain't no talk about me It ain't no walking round me, see all these killers round me Lotta drug dealing round me going 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 converting the work In the M.I.YAYO, them niggas rich off that yayo Steady slanging yayo, my Chevy banging Yayo