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Kry Jones - Hustle Lyrics

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Kry Jones - Hustle Lyrics




Big house big house
Nice car nice car
Big dreams
I wanna go far
All I need is a hustle hustle
Grind hard grind hard
Work smart work smart
Can't quit
No way no how
All I need is a hustle hustle

I wanna be richer than my richest friends
Splurging out on every end
Drinking til my stomach hurt
And do it all over again
Tryna make my money rake rake
I woke up and it's all fake fake
I wake up from this dream and I'm owing on every bill
Just paid my rent trying get this f*cking record deal
I don't wanna cook man
I'm tryna get this Mickey d's
I got one dollar no taxes or other fees
Something gotta give
I gotta hit the lottery
Get a mega mil, scratch off
Man I gotta win
But just Incase I don't
I'm gonna go on my knees
And say a lil prayer
I think he'll listen to me
Now lay me down to sleep
I pray my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
Lord give me a break
A little money in the bank
A little gas in my tank
I need a little more credit
I can buy me a steak

Big house big house
Nice car nice car
Big dreams
I wanna go far
All I need is a hustle hustle
Grind hard grind hard
Work smart work smart
Can't quit
No way no how
All I need is a hustle hustle

I got big dreams with little thoughts
Rich taste with little bucks
Window shopping in the mall
I don't need to know the cost
Walking past my favorite stores
Seeing what displays got up
Ma'am what's the cost of that hoodie
Oooohhhh what the f*ck
Gotta go through my couch
See if I can find some change
Somebody beat me to the job
But I found a candy cane
Santa ain't shit
He left all the kids a gift but me
I left that nigga milk and cookies
He could've left me some money
Hustles going through my mind
I should go and do a crime
If I rob a bank ooh there goes the cops never mind
I should go and sell some dope
Thought about me getting caught
3 cots and a meal hmmmm
In state greens ughhhh no
Something gotta give
I gotta go and find them bucks
This hustle shit is blowing mine
Ohhh Man what the f*ck
I gotta get a record deal
So I can buy a f*cking meal
I really want my Mickey d's
2 Big Macs and fries please

Big house big house
Nice car nice car
Big dreams
I wanna go far
All I need is a hustle hustle
Grind hard grind hard
Work smart work smart
Can't quit
No way no how
All I need is a hustle hustle
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Big house big house
Nice car nice car
Big dreams
I wanna go far
All I need is a hustle hustle
Grind hard grind hard
Work smart work smart
Can't quit
No way no how
All I need is a hustle hustle

I wanna be richer than my richest friends
Splurging out on every end
Drinking til my stomach hurt
And do it all over again
Tryna make my money rake rake
I woke up and it's all fake fake
I wake up from this dream and I'm owing on every bill
Just paid my rent trying get this f*cking record deal
I don't wanna cook man
I'm tryna get this Mickey d's
I got one dollar no taxes or other fees
Something gotta give
I gotta hit the lottery
Get a mega mil, scratch off
Man I gotta win
But just Incase I don't
I'm gonna go on my knees
And say a lil prayer
I think he'll listen to me
Now lay me down to sleep
I pray my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
Lord give me a break
A little money in the bank
A little gas in my tank
I need a little more credit
I can buy me a steak

Big house big house
Nice car nice car
Big dreams
I wanna go far
All I need is a hustle hustle
Grind hard grind hard
Work smart work smart
Can't quit
No way no how
All I need is a hustle hustle

I got big dreams with little thoughts
Rich taste with little bucks
Window shopping in the mall
I don't need to know the cost
Walking past my favorite stores
Seeing what displays got up
Ma'am what's the cost of that hoodie
Oooohhhh what the f*ck
Gotta go through my couch
See if I can find some change
Somebody beat me to the job
But I found a candy cane
Santa ain't shit
He left all the kids a gift but me
I left that nigga milk and cookies
He could've left me some money
Hustles going through my mind
I should go and do a crime
If I rob a bank ooh there goes the cops never mind
I should go and sell some dope
Thought about me getting caught
3 cots and a meal hmmmm
In state greens ughhhh no
Something gotta give
I gotta go and find them bucks
This hustle shit is blowing mine
Ohhh Man what the f*ck
I gotta get a record deal
So I can buy a f*cking meal
I really want my Mickey d's
2 Big Macs and fries please

Big house big house
Nice car nice car
Big dreams
I wanna go far
All I need is a hustle hustle
Grind hard grind hard
Work smart work smart
Can't quit
No way no how
All I need is a hustle hustle
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Writer: Karran Jones
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Kry Jones Hustle Video


Performed By: Kry Jones
Language: English
Length: 4:02
Written by: Karran Jones

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