Gettin It Feat Simchaleo by CnH a.k.a Thee HUSTLEHARD

Louis gotta nigga beatin on his chest
Blow the best weed and selling the rest

Get love in the South and I'm out in the West
Get love in the East and I'm out in the west

Man and I'm a beast when I'm in these streets
Makin money checkin traps while duckin the heat

Ever count a million cash neither have I
So I'm goin in this bitch Hustle til I die

Focused on my money so I'm getting that
I'm sure you can see from where you sittin at

Vision so clear
Turn the lights on

Its showtime
And I'm on

Hi hater tell me what you know about it
Every move I make they make a show about it

I'm heisman material you pop warner
Killer whale status these niggas sardines

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2 packs a rubba bands
Nigga fuck da bank

Roll dat kush up
Nigga fuck some drank

All about that lucci
Nigga what you thank

Am a nigga do
What them niggas can't

In a maseratti. Nigga no "Ls"
Shinin like the nickels in a wishin well

Laser beam focus so I elevate
Want my money now I ain't tryin to wait

I don't do consignment
So don't even ask

Ain't no need to count
We just weight the cash

Don't do business wit strange niccas
I keep a small circle family oriented

Everyday I'm on yup everyday
Gotta get it in got mouths to feed

Everythang wavey mane
Hustlehard Hi-Grade HiSpeed

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*Chorus and Bridge lyrics can be found on the Simchaleo Page at
Www.Reverbnation.com/Simchaleo

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