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Hustle Everyday
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hustle Everyday was released on August 25, 2023 by Papered Up Productions as a part of the album Hustle Everyday - Single
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Release DateAugust 25, 2023
LabelPapered Up Productions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edward Tyree Soles
Edward Tyree Soles
Songwriter

Lyrics

I had to hustle every day, just so I could make a way
Now I'm ballin' in this bitch and I ain't even runnin' plays
Yeah, I'm ballin' in this bitch and I ain't in the NBA
Yeah, I'm ballin' in this bitch and I ain't need a PUA
Yeah, I'm ballin' in this bitch like I'm in the NFL
If you out here in these streets, watch your back, cause they a tail
Most these ****, they is rats, most these ****, they is twelve
That's why I keep my foot on they neck, and I always give em hell
Used to eyeball the perp when I ain't even have my scale
And I kept it on deck, that's how I got my clientele
At your local corner store, I used to watch who bought the shells
If they needed a lil' gas, I'd try to catch that sale
You can probably smell that smell when you open up that bag
If you got it from me, then I know you smokin' gas
If you got it from me, then I know you smokin' thrax
It's that real, real Zaza pack, it's that real, real Zaza pack
Put myself on with my cell phone and a scale homes
I'll pull up, but you can put it in the mail homes
Real trap shit, don't be flexin' on that cell phone
Better pick up when they hit you on that jail phone
Trapping in this bitch Real talk, I just want some money
Could've left the streets alone, but I just love my junkies
Used to be broke and a bitch, I got a lot of money
Always been a mathematician, I ain't no fuckin' dummy
Trappin' from the first to the third, I earned a lot of money
Real street **** for real, I ain't no crash dummy
Real street **** for real, I got that bag on me
Real street **** for real, I'm from the field homie
Ten toes down Walk it like I talk it, if it's up then I'ma spark it
For every one of my fallen's, from Ohio to New Orleans
I'm ballin' just like I'm Spaulding and my cell phone
Goin' ham, cause all of this money calling
Had to hustle every day, just so I could make a way
Had to hustle every day, just so I could make a way
Had to hustle every day, just so I could make a way
Had to hustle every day, just so I could make a way
Had to hustle every day, just so I could make a play
If you hit me on my phone, lil buddy, I'll be on my way
You can hit me on my time, my ****, I got moves to make
I be out here on my grind though, tryna eat the stake
What you know about me in the Icy White T
Better watch your main thang, cause I think she like me
I'm a certified G, in my fuckin' city streets
You don't know about me, you don't know about me
I Want the plate with the stake, big house by the lake getting money every day
All my family members straight, can't watch what I make
Pocket watchin' ass ****, you a little-ass ****
Hit you with a rocket, my ****
Want the plate with the stake, big house by the lake
Getting money every day, all my family members straight
I Want the plate with the stake, big house by the lake
Getting money every day, all my family members straight
Want the plate with the stake, big house by the lake
Getting money every day
All my family members straight
I want the plate with the stake, big house by the lake
Getting money every day
All my family members straight
This for my real ****
This for my field ****
This for my real, ****
This for my field, ****
This for my real, ****
This for my field, ****
This for my real, ****
This for my field, ****
Written by: Edward Tyree Soles
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