Lyrics Hustlin' - Wiz Khalifa
If
I
said
it,
I
meant
it
nigga...
We
all
in...
everything's
taylored
And
fuck
it,
we
ain't
gotta
go
to
the
store
no
more
I
got
my
own
papers
baby
girl,
I'm
finna
get
my
own
weed
too
Get
you
a
pound
and
let
you
roll
that
shit
Uh,
I'm
rollin
up
the
windows
while
I'm
smoking
weed
Driving
through
my
town
like
I
don't
know
the
speed
Countin
so
much
paper
I
can't
fold
it
up
Bad
bitch,
she
sucks
me
while
I'm
rollin
up
Yeah
bitch,
you
probably
see
me
everywhere
Money
long,
now
my
house
got
tv's
everywhere
Literally
everywhere
you
turn
you
see
a
flat-screen
New
bitch...looked
nothing
like
my
last
fling
Ridin
in
a
Maserati
nigga
no
shirt
Niggas
probably
hatin
on
me
but
it
won't
work
Camo
shorts
on
like
a
general
Mind
on
a
meal
blowin
on
medicinal
I'm
just
a
young
nigga
hustliiiiiiiiin
yeah...
Hustliiiiiiiiiiiiiiinn
yeah...
I'm
just
a
young
nigga
hustliiiiiiiiin
yeah...
Hustliiiiiiiiiiiiiiinn
yeah...
Been
through
every
nigga
town,
neva
had
a
problem
Young
millionaire,
never
had
a
job
though
Throw
that
money
up
and
watch
her
hit
the
ground
As
long
as
your
money
up
she
said
it's
goin
down
Brought
her
homegirl
said
that
she
don't
do
friends
Kicked
the
bitch
out
and
make
her
find
new
friends
Should
I
get
hella
high
or
buy
some
new
rims
745
or
a
new
benz
I
take
every
day
and
live
like
it's
the
weekend
Doin
it
all
if
you
ain't
ballin,
take
a
seat
then
If
I
said
it,
I
meant
it....throw
a
stack
at
that
bitch'ass
and
make
her
pay
her
rent
with
it
I'm
just
a
young
nigga
hustliiiiiiiiin
yeah...
Hustliiiiiiiiiiiiiiinn
yeah...
I'm
just
a
young
nigga
hustliiiiiiiiin
yeah...
Hustliiiiiiiiiiiiiiinn
yeah...
1 WTF
2 Hustlin'
3 Taylor Gang
4 GangBang
5 Cabin Fever
6 Phone Numbers - Remix
7 Phone Numbers
8 Taylor Gang
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