Hustlin' Album Version )
Rick Ross Lyrics

Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
I'm emphasizing the theme of hustling in my lyrics.

Everyday I'm hustlin'
I hustle every day to keep making money.

Who the fuck you think you fuckin' with, I'm the fuckin' boss
Don't mess with me, I'm the boss and in charge here.

Seven forty-five, white on white that's fuckin' Ross
I have an expensive white car, a symbol of my success.

I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat
I'm good at cutting and selling drugs.

I keep 'em comin' back, we keep 'em comin' back
My customers keep returning to buy more drugs from me.

I'm in the distribution, I'm like Atlantic
I distribute drugs like how Atlantic carries music to different places.

I know Pablo, Noriega, the real Noriega
I'm connected to powerful people in the drug trafficking world.

He owe me a hundred favors
I helped Noriega, and now he owes me favors.

My roof back, my money rides
I'm successful and wealthy, and I celebrate it by driving my convertible with the top down.

When they snatch black I cry for a hundred nights
When my friend was arrested, I was so upset that it took me a long time to recover emotionally.

Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
I hustle every day and it's always on my mind.

We never steal cars, but we deal hard
We don't steal cars, but we're involved in the drug trade and we do it well.

Whip it real hard whip it whip it real hard
I'm good at selling drugs in large quantities.

I caught a charge, I caught a charge
I've been arrested and charged with a drug offense.

Ain't bout no funny shit still bitches and business
I'm serious about my work, even if it involves women and illegal activity.

Major league who catchin' because I'm pitchin'
I'm at the top of the drug game and everyone wants to do business with me.

Jose Canseco just snitchin' because he's finish
Famous baseball player, Jose Canseco, snitched because he's finished in the game and wants to save himself.

They flyin' over Pacific to be specific
Drugs are exported from here over the Pacific ocean specifically.

Mo' cars, mo' hoes, mo' clothes, mo' blows
I keep accumulating wealth, acquiring material possessions, and expanding my drug empire.

It's time to spend my thrills 'cause I'm spinnin' wheels
I'm spending my money because I'm successful and enjoying my life.

It ain't no walkin' 'round me, see all these killers 'round me
I'm surrounded by dangerous people, so don't mess with me.

Lot of drug dealin' 'round me goin' down in Dade County
There's a lot of drug activity happening around me in Dade County, Florida.

Don't tote no twenty-twos, Magnum cost me twenty-two
I don't carry small guns, I have a Magnum which costs twenty-two thousand dollars.

I touch work like I'm convertible Burt
I handle drugs like Burt Reynolds handles cars in his movie 'Smokey and The Bandit.'

In the M-I-A-YO them niggaz rich off that Yayo
In Miami, Florida, people are getting rich off cocaine.

Steady slangin' YAYO, my Chevy bangin' Yayo
I sell a lot of cocaine and my car has a sound system that bumps loud music.