Lyrics Hustlin' (feat. Governor) - T.I. , Governor
Hustlin'
Out
here
I'm
out
here
(hustlin')
I'm
just
thinking
about
getting
back
home
I'm
out
here
(hustlin')
You
see,
that's
how
I'm
able
to
send
that
little
money
to
you
(Hustlin')
let's
get
more
freedom
In
my
future,
just
so
we
can
ball
(out
here)
So
we
can
sip
champagne,
and
puff
that
Mary
Jane
Let's
go
man
And
you
can
fly
first
class
on
an
airplane
I
remember
coming
up,
used
to
hate
to
get
on
the
bus
Dreams
of
getting
paid
and
making
the
big
bucks
Started
to
get
a
little
then
couldn't
get
enough
Let
me
in,
I'ma
win
nigga
I
don't
give
a
fuck
The
environment
sucks
but
the
bread
ain't
bad
The
broads,
don't
fuck
'em
all
but
the
head
ain't
bad
I'm
young,
rich
and
legit;
think
the
Feds
ain't
mad?
Haters
are
sick
of
the
Six,
so
scared
of
the
scad
Dag,
damn
nigga
ya
ain't
have
to
brag
This'll
never
pay,
remember
when
you
said
that
bad?
The
nigga
still
thinking
I
blew
up
so
fast
J.
Geter,
remember
when
you
put
up
yo'
last?
This
for
my
niggaz
trying
to
flip
your
cash
Before
the
Feds
can
get
a
chance
to
clip
your
ass
Get
a
lot
of
powder
in
a
Ziplock
bag
Wrist
full
of
rubber
bands,
40-cal's
in
the
dash
I'm
out
here
(hustlin')
I'm
just
thinking
about
getting
back
home
I'm
out
here
(hustlin')
You
see,
that's
how
I'm
able
to
send
that
little
money
to
you
(Hustlin')
let's
get
more
freedom
In
my
future,
just
so
we
can
ball
(out
here)
So
we
can
sip
champagne,
and
puff
that
Mary
Jane
Let
me
holla
at
'em
Gov'
And
you
can
fly
first
class
on
an
airplane
I
know
some
people
love
me
to
death
and
there's
some
that
can't
stand
me
'Cause
I
got
a
big
ass
crib
in
Miami
(what
else?)
Another
out
in
Cali,
backyard
so
sandy
(okay)
And
most
broads
find
it
hard
to
understand
me
But
the
same
attitude
that
make
crews
goddamn
me
Is
the
same
ones
that
got
me
looking
cool
at
the
Grammy's
Haters
wanna
damage
me,
but
King
you'll
never
be
Shawty
holla
at
me
when
you
get
your
first
felony
Then
holla
at
me
when
you've
been
on
Dave
Letterman
Say
they
never
seen
a
real
nigga
so
elegant
Lames
wanna
hear
that
real
shit,
and
I'm
telling
it
Trained
the
game
to
be
sold,
and
I'm
selling
it
Chasing
a
Honda
mil',
that
bullshit
is
irrelevant
We
can
race
if
you
wanna,
I
bet
on
me
and
you'll
never
win
Simply
cause
a
loser's
something
I've
never
been
If
you
doubt
now,
holla
back
at
2007
then
I'm
out
here
(hustlin')
I'm
just
thinking
about
getting
back
home
I'm
out
here
(hustlin')
You
see,
that's
how
I'm
able
to
send
that
little
money
to
you
(Hustlin')
let's
get
more
freedom
In
my
future,
just
so
we
can
ball
(out
here)
So
we
can
sip
champagne,
and
puff
that
Mary
Jane
And
you
can
fly
first
class
on
an
airplane
Hustlin'
Out
here
Hustlin'
Out
here
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