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Hustle, Hustlenomics
Hustle, hustle, Hustlenomics
Hustle, hustle, Hustlenomics
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I'm just living the life of a young baller, shot caller
Dope rider, don't mind me, I'm just doin’ my thang
Living the life of a go-getter, no-quitter
Gotta get to the money, get money, money, hey

Living the life, living the life
Living the life, living the life
I'ma live every day like a holiday
Gotta get to the money, get, get to the money

I've been around the world just like dosey do
Bet Joc Bangkok in Tokyo
Big money by the bankroll, oh, for sure
Ain't tryin’ to brag just as long as you knows

Hey you, tell me why you actin’ like you're shocked?
Been gettin’ money since my debut dropped
Pop a couple tabs with my man and them
Date an international chick, now I'm landin’ them

International suites, now I'm stayin’ in them
International freaks, I'm playin’ with them
Acapulco hoes, hit the sand with them
We f*** all night, then I abandon them

Take a top model chick to the cabin, man
Call me freaky Jason, get to stabbin’, man
But she call a few friends, run a caravan
I call a few friends, I love sharin’ man

I'm just living the life of a young baller, shot caller
Dope rider, don't mind me, I'm just doin’ my thang
Living the life of a go-getter, no-quitter
Gotta get to the money, get money, money, hey

Living the life, living the life
Living the life, living the life
I'ma live every day like a holiday
Gotta get to the money, get, get to the money

You see I ball all day up in Amsterdam
Nigga, Swiss Miss chick and smoke half a gram
She love takin’ snapshots on the phone cam
Knockin’ out a ringtone, that's a jam

I see s*** the average nigga don't see
I bang Brazil broads under the palm tree
Just convinced her to skip town, just her and me
Hit the P and bank, exchange my currency

Now my flight leaves at 9, I can't be late
Got a big dollar date somewhere back in the States
M I A, yo, or Cuban Bistro
Feel the wind blow from the seashore

Six hour flight back to the West coast
Somewhere swank where Tyra Banks gettin’ close
Or Eva Pickford, I really dig her
I got some nerve to take this picture

I'm just living the life of a young baller, shot caller
Dope rider, don't mind me, I'm just doin’ my thang
Living the life of a go-getter, no-quitter
Gotta get to the money, get money, money, hey

Living the life, living the life
Living the life, living the life
I'ma live every day like a holiday
Gotta get to the money, get, get to the money

Hey, you don't have to like what I do
I'ma do me and you do you
I say that you don't have to like the way I ride
I'm a G and I gets mine

Yeah, I can't lie, man, I done seen amazin’ places
Amazin’ broads with amazin’ faces
Persuade them to do things, I make 'em taste it
Baby, let's rinse off, we bathin’ naked

Time to change clothes, we bathin’ ape it
And this lavish lifestyle, I can't escape it
No paper trail, the Feds can't trace it
Blow a couple of hundred thou' around the world, let's make it

And you don't have to like what I do
I'ma do me and you do you
I say that you don't have to like the way I ride
I'm a G and I gets mine

I'm just living the life of a young baller, shot caller
Dope rider, don't mind me, I'm just doin’ my thang
Living the life of a go-getter, no-quitter
Gotta get to the money, get money, money, hey

Living the life, living the life
Living the life, living the life
I'ma live every day like a holiday
Gotta get to the money, get, get to the money