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MOSWORLDWIDE.COM presents Hush Money - "We Livin' This"
Written by Hush Money
Song Produced by Warren "Nico Fab" Nicholas
Video Directed by Reid Davis
Shout out to the MOS Family: Buckz Stash, Sunny Red, Pat, Adam, Chi Chi
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Lyrics Below....

Uh, uh, yeah, yeah
Listen, Hush Money nigga, M.O.S.

Chorus 4x
Hustle hard, won't stop, grind hard, can't stop
Game tight, on top
We livin' this, we livin' this

1st Verse:
Hustle hard, my pocket thick
Riding dirty, I ain't legit
Full speed, no hooptie
Cruise alone, I'm a true G
VIP, we in that spot
Escalade or I'm in that drop
No English, she give me top
Sin City, my girls is hot (hot, uh, uh)
Slow it down, let me gain control
Trunk filled when I'm on that road
95 and it's time to roll (roll)
Took losses, I'm back in the game
Paper long, they loving ya name
Out for dough, ain't chasing fame
Ahead of y'all by a landslide
Shorty thick, jump in the ride
Fuck with me, it's a homicide
Triple O, I'm down for the cash
Street life and we living fast
Ghetto boys, we aim for the sky
See them haters, I'm waving hi (hi)
Hustle hard like Maino
Your career's shorter than Jaz-O
Her legs is up like a Lambo
Nickname... Rambo, Industry... Takeover
Lame niggas... move over
I'm sitting high... Range Rover

Chorus 4x

2nd verse:
Circle the block, then I'm letting it go
Bodies drop, then I'm on the low
I move away from the po-po
You niggas cops like Robo
Rupaul... ho-mo
No style... no dough
Talk tough... no show
Your whole crew... so so!
See them lames, I'm in the club
Sippin' henny, can't fuck with bub
You showin' love cause you scared of goon
See me in the coupe, BM maroon
Pass by, tints up
Guns low, ya chick's high
I'm cruising, you standby
In this game, ain't no rules
Fuck these niggas I'm so cool
Brand new cat that's old school
True to the game, I'm so rude
Make me have to pull out the tool
Real nigga, no fool
Worldwide, you local
Feel my pain through vocals
Shouts out to my G's, yes!!

Chorus 4x