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Everyday Hustle (Explicit)

Future
2024-03-213:45 minSynced lyrics

"Everyday Hustle (Explicit)" is a song by Future, released in 2024 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:45 long and contains 102 lines and 620 words.

Lyrics

0:07Everyday hustle like William
0:11Yeah
0:16Everyday hustle like William
0:18I'm charging a chicken just for the verse yeah
0:20I get in that kitchen I cook go to work
0:22I go berserk yeah
0:24Go out and get it secure
0:26The city can't sink like the titanic
0:29***** know I'm a Freeband bandit
0:32This paper comin' to me twenty four hours
0:34I can't go to sleep
0:36I know the power of a dollar tote fifty rounds at least
0:39She know I get money she know know that ****
0:46Soon as I up the score
0:49Just like double O
0:52Stay down with me or let me go
0:56Start the whip I just lay close
0:58And start me to whip up the floor
1:00She with me she down like the bros
1:02Holdin' me down like the chosen one
1:04Early in the morning go
1:06Late up at night go
1:08Just be precise
1:09Just be precise
1:10Got a pack for the flight
1:11Got a pack
1:12All I took was a nina
1:13I show up in a beamer
1:14Showed up
1:15Smackin' cougars like Trina
1:17Smackin' smackin'
1:17Water flow Aquafina
1:20Water
1:20Sing to me like Tina
1:21Sing to me
1:22Sippin' dope out the liter
1:24Meditation off the kush
1:25Kush
1:26Drinkin' Hi Tech and Trish
1:27New Bugatti yo check the 'fits out
1:30Soon as the ***** check the Ritz out
1:32You down or you scared
1:33Scared
1:34I knew she was just 'bout to say it
1:36I break her lil' bread
1:38Don't let that **** go to your head
1:39Huh
1:42Biggest
1:43Maybach Music
1:44Goin' broke niggas in a panic
1:46Sellin' dope niggas in a pallet
1:48Young killers city full of talent
1:50You testified hate to see it happen
1:52New ***** never meet the parents
1:54Triple beam I'ma keep it balanced
1:56Built a bunker real deep in Tampa
1:58Got two hundred cars haters screamin'
2:00Baby mama still the biggest opp
2:02Team of shooters just to keep it locked
2:04Rolls Royce you can keep the top
2:06Bag of old money love to see it rot
2:08Yellow ***** better keep her pampered
2:10Luther Campbell I'm the new example
2:12Metro Boomin time to cue the sample
2:14Niggas movin' bricks
2:14Then you can use the Phantom
2:16Black jet I just flew to Texas
2:18Sippin' Tuss' mama can't accept it
2:19Never seen me on ketamine
2:22But for the real team I can win a gamble
2:24In the cell on the cell phone
2:26How you sellin' dope when it smell wrong
2:31Yeah
2:32Woah woah
2:34Yeah yeah yeah
2:40Fightin' for your life spin by the hospital
2:42Bare face just like I'm Lil' Critter
2:45Body snatchers wig splitters cap
2:47Peelers gravediggers snake niggas
2:48Ain't nobody safe nigga
2:50Meet me at the nearest coke spot
2:52Middle of the slums standin'
2:53At the boat dock
2:55Loadin' up the cash move it in the U Haul
2:57Went inside my bag went and took a roof off
3:00Crash dummy goin' retarded spendin' cash on it
3:03Smashin' in a Demon still'll smash a European
3:05Gold diggin' *****es you can't tell a nigga ****
3:08He just got his first wish can't
3:09Tell these lil' niggas ****
3:10Tryna put him on some game you better put him on a hit
3:13Livin' in the trenches it's survival of the fittest
3:16Thirty milligrams niggas rather take the fent'
3:19Niggas got it out the mud it's codeine when you piss
3:21Drop a brick in the toilet he ain't talkin' 'bout ****
3:27Drop a brick in the toilet he ain't talkin' 'bout ****
3:33That **** don't pop in the hood man
3:35You talkin' about the grimy nigga in the hood
3:37I don't know what lil' um supposed to be hood you from
3:41But in the real hood in America
3:44That **** don't fly we don't listen to
3:45That ******** son
Everyday hustle like William
Yeah
Everyday hustle like William
I'm charging a chicken just for the verse yeah
I get in that kitchen I cook go to work
I go berserk yeah
Go out and get it secure
The city can't sink like the titanic
***** know I'm a Freeband bandit
This paper comin' to me twenty four hours
I can't go to sleep
I know the power of a dollar tote fifty rounds at least
She know I get money she know know that ****
Soon as I up the score
Just like double O
Stay down with me or let me go
Start the whip I just lay close
And start me to whip up the floor
She with me she down like the bros
Holdin' me down like the chosen one
Early in the morning go
Late up at night go
Just be precise
Just be precise
Got a pack for the flight
Got a pack
All I took was a nina
I show up in a beamer
Showed up
Smackin' cougars like Trina
Smackin' smackin'
Water flow Aquafina
Water
Sing to me like Tina
Sing to me
Sippin' dope out the liter
Meditation off the kush
Kush
Drinkin' Hi Tech and Trish
New Bugatti yo check the 'fits out
Soon as the ***** check the Ritz out
You down or you scared
Scared
I knew she was just 'bout to say it
I break her lil' bread
Don't let that **** go to your head
Huh
Biggest
Maybach Music
Goin' broke niggas in a panic
Sellin' dope niggas in a pallet
Young killers city full of talent
You testified hate to see it happen
New ***** never meet the parents
Triple beam I'ma keep it balanced
Built a bunker real deep in Tampa
Got two hundred cars haters screamin'
Baby mama still the biggest opp
Team of shooters just to keep it locked
Rolls Royce you can keep the top
Bag of old money love to see it rot
Yellow ***** better keep her pampered
Luther Campbell I'm the new example
Metro Boomin time to cue the sample
Niggas movin' bricks
Then you can use the Phantom
Black jet I just flew to Texas
Sippin' Tuss' mama can't accept it
Never seen me on ketamine
But for the real team I can win a gamble
In the cell on the cell phone
How you sellin' dope when it smell wrong
Yeah
Woah woah
Yeah yeah yeah
Fightin' for your life spin by the hospital
Bare face just like I'm Lil' Critter
Body snatchers wig splitters cap
Peelers gravediggers snake niggas
Ain't nobody safe nigga
Meet me at the nearest coke spot
Middle of the slums standin'
At the boat dock
Loadin' up the cash move it in the U Haul
Went inside my bag went and took a roof off
Crash dummy goin' retarded spendin' cash on it
Smashin' in a Demon still'll smash a European
Gold diggin' *****es you can't tell a nigga ****
He just got his first wish can't
Tell these lil' niggas ****
Tryna put him on some game you better put him on a hit
Livin' in the trenches it's survival of the fittest
Thirty milligrams niggas rather take the fent'
Niggas got it out the mud it's codeine when you piss
Drop a brick in the toilet he ain't talkin' 'bout ****
Drop a brick in the toilet he ain't talkin' 'bout ****
That **** don't pop in the hood man
You talkin' about the grimy nigga in the hood
I don't know what lil' um supposed to be hood you from
But in the real hood in America
That **** don't fly we don't listen to
That ******** son

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