Hustle Hard Chords by Ace Hood

[Intro]
B7        
■  I do it
         Bm                          
Same old ■  shit just a different day


[Verse]
                                     Bm 
Out here tryna get it each and every way
                             Bm        
Momma need a house baby need some shoes
                             Bm          
Times are getting hard guess what I'ma do
                     Bm  
Hustle hustle hustle hard
Bm                       
Hustle hustle hustle hard
              B7            
Hustle hustle ■  hustle hard
                        B7                   
Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard
     B7                       
Okay now big bank in my pocket
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Double up with my profit
B7                        
See the shit then I cop it
      B7                             
Gimme thatthat there and then drop it
B7                        
Homie hold up with my mojo
B7                         
Peep the whip and that logo
B7                          
Twentyfours and they low pro
  B7                        
I bet she fuck and I know so
      B7                     
Nigga ain't no doubt about it
B7                           
Ridin' round with that rocket
B7                      
Load it up and I cock it
           B7                         
Send 'bout a couple off in your noggin
B7                                                  
Hear them eight hundred and eights and they knockin'
B7                         
Whole club and they rockin'
B7                  
Rose in them buckets
       B7                            
All my homies up in here vibin' nigga
Bm                      
Big shit in my household
B7                   
Real niggas I die for
B7                        
Creepin' off in that Tahoe
    B7                    
All about that de l'argent
      B7                  
Nigga don't stop the party
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We be gettin' gnarly
   B7                                    
Oh kimosabe homies chiefin' like a Marley


[Chorus]
B7                                
Same old shit just a different day
                   B7                   
Out here tryna get it each and every way
                             B7        
Momma need a house baby need some shoes
                                       B7
Times are getting hard guess what I'ma do
Bm                       
Hustle hustle hustle hard
              Bm         
Hustle hustle hustle hard
                     Bm  
Hustle hustle hustle hard
B7                                              
■  Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard


[Verse]
     B7                      
Okay now all I know is hustle
B7                   
Get it off the muscle
B7                
Black is my attire
          B7                               
Keep them sticks off in that cupboard nigga
     B7                             
I be going hard bitch I'm going hard
  B7               
I just hit the mall
    B7                 
You just swipe the card
           B7                 
I'm with a couple Latin broads
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I just do menage
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Fuck you other guys
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Pussy tellin' lies
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Homie free my nigga AG
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Fuck you niggas pay me
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Swaggin' in my saline
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Two door coupe Mercedes
     B7                      
I am too much for you busters
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Bitches I don't trust 'em
                     B7 
Fuck 'em once I fuck 'em
         B7            
Lust 'em never love 'em
     B7                                              
They won't play me for no sucker play me for no paper
B7                       
Make my bitches stomp her
                       Bm                 
Alpha zeta mega better no one really on it


[Chorus]
B7                   
Drive it bet I own it
                  B7                   
Money is involved better know I'm on it
B7                         
That's wording to my mother
B7                             
Gotta get it one way or another
  B7                    
I put that on my brother
B7                         
I'm out here on the come up
    B7  
But it's
B7                                
Same old shit just a different day
B7                                      
Out here tryna get it each and every way
             B7                        
Momma need a house baby need some shoes
Bm                                       
Times are getting hard guess what I'ma do
                     Bm  
Hustle hustle hustle hard
Bm                       
Hustle hustle hustle hard
       Bm                
Hustle hustle hustle hard
                        B7                    F#7
Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard ■  


[Outro]

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