Rick Ross - Everyday I'm Hustlin' Chords

Tempo:
96 bpm
Chords used:

Am

Dm

C

D

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Rick Ross - Everyday I'm Hustlin' chords
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[Dm]
[Am] Hustlin'
[Dm] [Am]
[Dm] [Am]
Every day I'm hustlin'
[Dm]
[Am] Who the fuck you think you're fuckin' with?
I'm the fuckin' [Dm] boss
Tell him 45 [Am] white on white, that's fuckin' Ross
I cut him wide, I cut him long, I cut him fat
[Dm] I keep him comin' [Am] back, he keep him comin' back
I'm in the distribution, I'm like Atlantic
[Dm] I got the [Am] motherfuckers flyin' cross the Atlantic
I know Pablo, [Dm] Noriega, the real [Am] Noriega
He owe me a hundred favors, I ain't pay the nigga
We buy the [Dm] whole thing, see most of my [C] niggas really [Am] still deal cocaine
My roof back, my money [Dm] ride
I'm on the [Am] pedal, show you what I'm runnin' like
When they snatch black, I cry for a hundred [Dm] nights
He got a [Am] hundred bodies, servin' a hundred likes
Hustlin'
[Dm] [Am]
[Dm]
[Am] We never steal cars, but we deal [Dm] hard
Whip it real hard, [Am] whip it, whip it real hard
I call the charge, I [Dm] call the charge
Whip it real [Am] hard, whip it, whip it real hard
Ain't buy no funny shit, steal bitches and [Dm] business
I'm on my money shit, [Am] still whippin' them Benz's
Major league, who catchin' because I'm [Dm] pinchin'
Hoesick and [Am] Seiko just snitchin' because he finish
I feed them steroids to strengthen up all my [D] chickens
They flyin' over [Am] Pacific to be stiffened
Triple C's, you know it's fact, we hold [Dm] it sad
So nigga don't [Am] rap, run and tell him that
Mo' cars, mo' [Dm] hoes, [Am] mo' clothes, mo' blow
Everyday I'm hustlin', everyday I'm hustlin'
[Dm] [Am]
[Dm]
[Am] It's time to spin my thrills, custom spinning [Dm] wheels
I ain't [Am] grovin' a week, them bitches spinnin' steel
Talk about me, cause these suckers scared to [Dm] talk about me
Killers talkin' [Am] bout me, it ain't no talk about me
It ain't no walkin' round me, see all these killers [Dm] round me
Lot of drug billin' round [Am] me, goin' down in Dead County
Don't talk no .22,
Magnum cost me .22
[Dm] Shattered on a [Am] .22,
Merz go for .22
Lil' mama super [C] thin, she say she [Dm] .22
She seen a [Am] .22,
we in room .22
I touch work like I'm convertible [Dm] birth
I got [Am] distributions on, I'm convertin' the work
In the M.I..A.O., them niggas rich off [Dm] [Am] Steady slangin', my shit be bangin' Everyday I'm hustlin', everyday I'm [Dm] hustlin' [Am] [Dm]
[Am]
[Dm] [Am]
Key:  
Am
2311
Dm
2311
C
3211
D
1321
Am
2311
Dm
2311
C
3211
D
1321
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Let's start jamming Rick Ross - Hustlin chords, practice the chord sequence Dm, Am and Dm. Set your pace at 48 BPM initially and then sync up with the song's BPM of 96. Considering your vocal pitch and chord choices, adjust the capo in accordance with the key: C Major.

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_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ Hustlin' _
[Dm] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _
Every day I'm hustlin'
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _
[Am] _ _ Who the fuck you think you're fuckin' with?
I'm the fuckin' [Dm] boss
Tell him 45 [Am] white on white, that's fuckin' Ross
I cut him wide, I cut him long, I cut him fat
[Dm] I keep him comin' [Am] back, he keep him comin' back
I'm in the distribution, I'm like Atlantic
[Dm] I got the [Am] motherfuckers flyin' cross the Atlantic
I know Pablo, _ [Dm] Noriega, the real [Am] Noriega
He owe me a hundred favors, I ain't pay the nigga
We buy the [Dm] whole thing, see most of my [C] niggas really [Am] still deal cocaine
My roof back, my money [Dm] ride
I'm on the [Am] pedal, show you what I'm runnin' like
When they snatch black, I cry for a hundred [Dm] nights
He got a [Am] hundred bodies, servin' a hundred likes
Hustlin'
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
[Am] _ _ We never steal cars, but we deal [Dm] hard
Whip it real hard, [Am] whip it, whip it real hard
I call the charge, I [Dm] call the charge
Whip it real [Am] hard, whip it, whip it real hard
Ain't buy no funny shit, steal bitches and [Dm] business
I'm on my money shit, [Am] still whippin' them Benz's
Major league, who catchin' because I'm [Dm] pinchin'
Hoesick and [Am] Seiko just snitchin' because he finish
I feed them steroids to strengthen up all my [D] chickens
They flyin' over [Am] Pacific to be stiffened
Triple C's, you know it's fact, we hold [Dm] it sad
So nigga don't [Am] rap, run and tell him that
Mo' cars, mo' [Dm] hoes, [Am] mo' clothes, mo' blow
Everyday I'm hustlin', everyday I'm hustlin'
[Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
[Am] _ _ It's time to spin my thrills, custom spinning [Dm] wheels
I ain't [Am] grovin' a week, them bitches spinnin' steel
Talk about me, cause these suckers scared to [Dm] talk about me
Killers talkin' [Am] bout me, it ain't no talk about me
It ain't no walkin' round me, see all these killers [Dm] round me
Lot of drug billin' round [Am] me, goin' down in Dead County
Don't talk no .22,
Magnum cost me .22
[Dm] Shattered on a [Am] .22,
Merz go for .22
Lil' mama super [C] thin, she say she [Dm] .22
She seen a [Am] .22,
we in room .22 _
I touch work like I'm convertible [Dm] birth
I got [Am] distributions on, I'm convertin' the work
In the M.I..A.O., them niggas rich off [Dm] _ [Am] Steady slangin', my shit be bangin' Everyday I'm hustlin', everyday I'm [Dm] hustlin' _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _

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