Hussel

Lyrics

We do it cheap, hide our money in the heap
 Send it home and make 'em study, fixing teeth
 I got family, a friend in need
 A hand to throw the gasoline
 A mobile phone hooked up to the scene
 Hello, my friend, yes, it's me
 Don't be scared, there's something going on
 I'm gettin' money since I've grown
 Could be dash, go out and hustle em
 But I hate money 'cause it makes me numb
 Hustle, hustle, hustle
 Grind, grind, grind
 Why does everyone got hustle on their mind?
 Hustle, hustle, hustle
 Grind, grind, grind
 Why does everyone got hustle on their mind?
 You think it's tough now? Come to Africa!
 You think it's tough now? Come to Africa!
 You think it's tough now? Come to Africa!
 You think it's tough now? Come to Africa!
 Out there, we are grinding like pepper
 You can catch me on the motorway
 Selling sugar water and pepper
 I rep Africa not Miami
 Hustle hustle with M.I.A.
 I'm broke, I've got indefinite stay
 You can't touch me, like leprosy
 I hustle though from here to Sri Lanka
 My mum told me to be an accountant
 Bun that, I wanna work in a corner shop
 Contact Sugu, he's got the contacts, mayne!
 I'm illegal, I don't pay tax-tax
 EMA, yes, I'm claiming that that
 Police, I try to avoid them
 They catch me hustling they say, "Deport them!"
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 Hustle, hustle, hustle
 Grind, grind, grind
 Why does everyone got hustle on their mind?
 Hustle, hustle, hustle
 Grind, grind, grind
 Why does everyone got hustle on their mind?
 Uh, Afrikan Boy
 You know I'm big in Mozambique, hey-ey
 Hello, my friend, hello, my friend
 Hello, my friend, yes, it's me!
 Hello, my friend, hello, my friend
 Hello, my friend, yes, it's me!
 Four by three, three buy three
 Buy one song, get one free
 Maybe me, a bootleg CD, color TV, or a DVD
 We got barrels in the sea
 It's big enough to take a whole family
 We drum on it like
 Jun cha cha ju gu ju gu cha!
 Jun cha cha ju gu ju gu cha!
 Come sit by me, let me tell you we
 Don't do bling, but we do white-tee
 Up some jungle, up some tree
 One second, my phone's ringing
 It's my friend, Habibi
 He then went drop, called me
 Cheap Moroccan, got no credit than me
 Ya'll got less credit than me
 I keep that tab at a shop like a G
 'Cause without me, there'll be no chocolate Hershey!
 Hustle, hustle, hustle
 Grind, grind, grind
 Why does everyone got hustle on their mind?
 Hustle, hustle, hustle
 Grind, grind, grind
 Why does everyone got hustle on their mind?
 Hustle, hustle, hustle
 Grind, grind, grind
 Why does everyone got hustle on their mind?
 Hustle, hustle, hustle
 Grind, grind, grind
 Why does everyone got hustle on their mind?
 Hustle, hustle, hustle
 Grind, grind, grind
 Why does everyone got hustle on their mind?
 Hustle, hustle, hustle
 Grind, grind, grind
 Why does everyone got hustle on their mind?
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:25
Key
8
Tempo
115 BPM

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