Ace Hood - Hustle Hard Instrumental Ft Lil Wayne & Rick RossW/LINK

[PerkNwitzkii]

Mystikal: "HELP THE BEAR!!!' 🐻

[MexLuger]

2020 still bangin. Lex a damn genius with his sound 💯💯💯

[killdbxatz]

one of the hardest beats i’ve heard in a min

[Jsteez]

2023 still hustlin hard...shit tryin too..we all iz!!!! Locn in texas don't play w me or my family ya heard

[DripTiles]

Two wrestlers I follow come out to this as there intro in the ring. They call themselves The LA Hustlers. And this is one of the coolest beats ever.

[Ioucher]

bmf was lex most iconic beat and rightfully so. this shit was his hardest beat ever, grimy af, fire

[Andrey_SamZnaeshKakoi]

[Intro: Ace Hood & Lil Wayne]
G-Mix, how I do it
Hustle, hustle, hustle, (yeah)
Hustle, hustle, hustle, (G-Mix)
Hustle, (this da remix)
Hustle, hustle, hustle
Uh

[Chorus: Ace Hood]
Same old shit (shit), just a different day (day)
Out here tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way)
Momma need a house (house)
Baby need some shoes (Shoes, okay)
Times are getting hard (Hard, okay)
Guess what I’mma do (What's that?)
Hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hard (Hard)
Hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hard (Okay, hard)
Hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hard (It's the good, hard)
Closed mouths don’t get fed on this boulevard

[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
Okay, I’m booked out until August
Show money deposits
See the shit then I cop it
Got but a house note in my pocket
I’m on South Beach with the top off
Bad bitch and her ass soft
Something outta that catalog
She introduced to that lockjaw
And I think her name was Lisa
Or maybe it was Sheila
My chevy sittin’ too high
I call that Wiz Khalifa (Ahh)
And I’m all about the new Franklins (franklins)
Ain't talkin’ Aretha
Bitch my league too major
I’m hip-hop Derek Jeter (woo)
And I’m still feeling my pockets
Big bass and it's knocking
Yeah this be the remix
But still ride around with that rocket
I’ll go walking back to my household
“We The Best” be the logo
Hundred grand for that neck glow
All about the dinero
Nigga flow so retarded
We be getting gnarley
Woah Kemosabe, it be me, Ross, Weezy party cause it's the

[Chorus: Ace Hood & Rick Ross, Both]
Same old shit (Shit), just a different day (Day)
Out here tryna get it (Get it), each and every way (Way)
Momma need a house (House)
Baby need some shoes (Shoes)
Times are getting hard (Hard)
Guess what I’mma do (Do)
Hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hard (Hard, huh)
Hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hard (You know I love this nigga, hard)
Hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hustle hustle, I got hard (Ha-ha)
Closed mouths don’t get fed on this boulevard
M-M-M-M-M-M-M-M-Maybach Music

[Verse 2: Rick Ross & Lil Wayne]
24′s on my Bimmer (Woo)
You never know when I slide up
19 in my nina (Woo), red dot when I ride up
Hundred deep in that K.O.D
King Of Diamonds that's me nigga
No, you bitches can’t hit my weed
Choppers only thing free niggas (Huh)
Step to me and I teach you (Huh)
Somebody text his preacher (Huh)
Straight drop in my beaker
Ace knocking my speakers (Huh)
Last night I counted 1 mill
This morning 1-50
Pussy niggas can’t count me out, don’t make me hurt ya feelings, ah
V12 for the Chevy (Woo)
Jet blue, forget it (Woo)
Rolex embedded (Woo) with princess and baguettes (Yeah)
Same old brick, but’s it’s different yay
Yeah that's candy paint, On my 7 Tre
Huh

[Chorus: Lil Wayne, Ace Hood, & Both]
Uh, same old shit (Shit), just a different day
Out here tryna get it (Get it), each and every way (Way)
Momma need a house (House)
Baby need some shoes (Shoes)
Times are getting hard (Hard)
Guess what we gon do
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard (Hard)
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard (Hard)
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard (Hard)
Closed mouths don’t get fed on this boulevard (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Ok, now, black card in my pocket
Riding round in that gatti
Pistol off my boxers
I ain't got time to be boxing
Got a red bone she look tropic
If she fuck me right then she shopping
Young money we poppin’
I eat these rappers, Anthony Hopkins
See that V-neck, that's Polo
Grilled up like Ocho
Chuck Taylors with no socks
You niggas chicken: pollo
Nigga LIV on Sundays, King of Diamonds Monday
Swagger just dumb, call it Kelly Bundy
Got a big house with a backyard, fish tank with sharks in it
Real nigga, I’m authentic
I’ll fuck the bitch 'til she short-winded
Got a bad bitch who be bartending
Couple homies that gang bang
I get on anybody track and hit that bitch with that Wayne train
Free my nigga T.I
SooWoo to the beehive
Got a G6 and a G5
You pussy niggas you feline
Don’t stop the party, we be getting gnarley
Woah kimosabe, I’m with Mack, Fuccus, and Marley
Cause it's the same old shit, just a different day
Out here tryna get it, each and every way
Mama need a house, baby need some shoes
They want that Carter IV, bitch, it’s coming soon

[Chorus: Ace Hood]
Same old shit (Shit), just a different day (Day)
Out here tryna get it (Get it), each and every way (Way)
Momma need a house (House)
Baby need some shoes (Shoes)
Times are getting hard (Hard)
Guess what I’mma do
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Closed mouths don’t get fed on this boulevard

[sparkssantana]

another one by super producer lex luger

[damarcusmitchell]

Still on my grind fuck it let it shine...😂😂😂😂

[damarcusmitchell]

This aint a joke what day you gon give my pass...

[damarcusmitchell]

God mode i came down that road you was passing by so slow...

[Dannyboyromer]

First I get the dutch then I let it crack
Guess it's Fried-day: no Rebecca Black
I keep a red bone, she be Esther bad
I'm on my dime shit, you rock with nickel bags
I hustle real hard, city on my back
Capital Star, Virginia's on the map
Bottle my emotions but speak a lotta trash
Hottest flow period, bleedin' on the pad
That liquor got these niggas trippin like they really want it
I'm like a Castro in a battle, silence my opponents
To a science, my flow ridin' like I'm fuckin' towin'
I like my hoes with no clothes, always open
Be actin' like I'm holdin', notice I ain't throwin bands
Dough long, go from Palm to Palm: no holdin' hands
Palm Beach to Palm Springs, I don't know romance
Try and get yer ass beat, I don't know romance
Tryna start it, scopin' targets, you a pussy fam
Must be diggin' themselves a grave like that cooking dance
I swear to Lord, I just want bills but I'm no pudding fan
Yea'int a baller and he ain't one too: Mr. Cunningham
Give a fuck who fuckin with me, I'm the sickest in my city
Grabbin bitches titties, I want 50's, not no pennies
Diamond-clustered jewelry, stackin' dough up to the ceiling
I wake up to a beds of ice, like she was tryna steal a kidney
ChopUp bring that knock out, fuck who bring the cops out
Bitch, I gotta foul mouth, kids I ain't no Bow Wow
Chop will stomp ya spark out, we will bring them cars out
Bet it stop ya ballin' like that NFL lockout
Nigga what you talkin' bout? AK with that long snout
Walkin' with yo arms out, we won't go the calm route
Niggas act like broads now, fishscale, I'm that raw now
Tryna get close, might as well jump out that window, like you Ron Browz
Please don't bring no law 'round, Lexus with that large house
Talkin' with that loose mouth, we will knock yo jaw out
Shouts to my Jerz niggas, the ones that don't be shore bound
Real-bangin', they be slangin' Sammy Sweethard and her Ron now
ChopUp about that act, whip that's black on black
This real shit for ya ear, put all that on wax
Got that Hooters mentality, I'm never callin' back
You will never get ta work, if you ain't comin' with a rack
Same ol' shit just a different game
Y'all niggas spectators, ho, I'm up in the paint
Y'all niggas is my sons, go 'head follow the leader
Spittin' that Bobby Brown, you Bobby Kristina
I hustle, hustle, hustle hard
You hustle, hustle, hustle soft
I hustle, hustle, hustle hard
You hustle, hustle, hustle soft

[damarcusmitchell]

Aint my fault....ace out know what im tolm bout...

[damarcusmitchell]

Neva fold yall too fucking cold im hot...

[mitbet]

Yeah hustle hard
Yeah

Throw it back
To the corner (I'm stoned)
Til we make a dope
This a coroner
On a beach
With a bitch
On a bitch
Sippin corona (pissy, bizzy)
We do them both
Get them fucking
Pissing gold
Bleeding gold
This is all I know
Thought it was metal
Now I graduate
Throw the rest to Hitler
To pass to Robinson
This a arrow
To my pharow
I talk too much
I told my customers
Come die
She just sip me one time
Til she need me for life
Tonight marijuana
This is tonight

[chiefkees]

Who got the NBA 2k 16 this song is fire

[damarcusmitchell]

At the mobil make sure you get some gas for next day...

[marketingafrica]

Listen to this with an audio BIBLE on and you will be changed.
Proverbs 6 currently

[damarcusmitchell]

My life don't think twice you just might crash...it depends on if you had yo feet on the gass