Thursday, September 27, 2012

Sean Brown ft. Kid Ink – Hustle On My Mind Lyrics


Hustle On My Mind Lyrics by Sean Brown ft. Kid Ink


Hustle on my mind, working hard every day,
Hustle on my mind, working hard every day,
Hustle on my mind, working hard every day,
Hustle on my mind, working hard every day.
You know I try to shine, don’t matter what they say today,
I’m always on my mind, wouldn’t have it no other way.
These I keep in mind, ‘cause they ain’t going give it to me.
Hustle on my mind, working hard every day.
Imma be okay, imma be alright,
Imma be okay, imma be alright.
Came from the bottom, now I’m above, looking down,
When I hit the stage everybody’s screaming Sean Brown.
Many nights with no sleep, ride a doubt for my team,
At the scene they’re making noise, acting like they know me.
Grind hard, put in work, hard boot, sweaty shirt,
But it sweat, tears for this, matter of fact, to shit with this.
Off to came, master calls, past hubs, several hoes,
Kept in my mind and imma flow even when I was broke.
Still broke, I still go, harder than the next man.
Gotta make it for the fans, turn the head every two a day.
Making it with no hand outs, remember when I was too stressed out.
In my mind got it out, go without it, fuck the trouble.
The long line I’m here to take, heard us out, that beauty train,
But making it is not what it seems, somebody just want a piece.
Was it with me, sure be rare, you know the rest imaging
Make the most holiday, let it slade into the air.
Hustle on my mind, working hard every day,
Hustle on my mind, working hard every day,
Hustle on my mind, working hard every day,
Hustle on my mind, working hard every day.
You know I try to shine, don’t matter what they say today,
I’m always on my mind, wouldn’t have it no other way.
These I keep in mind, ‘cause they ain’t going give it to me.
Hustle on my mind, working hard every day.
Imma be okay, imma be alright,
Imma be okay, imma be alright.
Alright, we hustle, hustle, hustle, try to live like rustle
All the way from the rebel, made a way from the struggle
Could it put a little way, but I use my brain muscle,
Now these niggers on my head like a motherfucker muscle.
But I ain’t scared, no, I ain’t mad, no,
It comes with the territory.
My life was a hook, west side story.
I’m a man in this society, Wile E. Coyote,
Try to put me down, but I’m higher than your ask, I see.
I got more years, yeah, you heard me.
Probably had a murder shit and burn it to the third degree.
I’m man in my city, feeling like phiddy,
Night shines in, got the unit here with me.
Some alone now, bad game, say something,
We are a one for a million.
They won’t give it to me so I had to go and get it,
Always money on my mind, they ain’t dreaming about a million.
You know I try to shine, don’t matter what they say today,
I’m always on my mind, wouldn’t have it no other way.
These I keep in mind, ‘cause they ain’t going give it to me.
Hustle on my mind, working hard every day.
Hustle on my mind, working hard every day.
Hustle on my mind, working hard every day.
Hustle on my mind, working hard every day.
You know I try to shine, don’t matter what they say today,
I’m always on my mind, wouldn’t have it no other way.
These I keep in mind, ‘cause they ain’t going give it to me.
Hustle on my mind, working hard every day.
Imma be okay, imma be alright,
Imma be okay, imma be alright.


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