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Song:Livin' the Life
Album:HustlenomicsGenres:Pop general
Year: Length:286 sec

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
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