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Lyricist: Yung Joc
Lyrics:
Hustle, Hustlenomics Hustle, hustle, Hustlenomics Hustle, hustle, Hustlenomics Block ENT 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 fuck 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 shit 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 LyricsFreak
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