1] I'm hot goddamn, brown Am, I'm on fire Loud as Cham', standing in the trap with these loud ass Loud ass pipes, around loud ass rims God, God, look at my garage, Maserati I see floors, this is no facade Bitches go Thousand we call that a banjo or a yard My paint falling, wet, wet shawty "Shoulder Lean" money, I'm balling Got them soldiers in platoon, pockets on Stack my money up and a rocket to the moon AK in the freezer, but my glock is in the When I get with these hoes, first we pop it we zoom. The hottest in the room, you I won't lie You know I'm sitting tall, you I'm on fire
Call me Young Dro I'm smoking on fire Ball if you want, please don't try Players only live once, going to die So whatever want, you know shawty going to buy Aye, but shawty on fa, fa, fa, on on fa, fa, fa, on fire Shawty on fa, fa, fa, on on fa, fa, fa, on fire Call me Young Dro because I'm smoking on (X4)
2] I am Young Dro, you telling me? Pocket full of celery, I how to be a player I am Bellamy, nigga run up on me wrong know I get a felony Dead fresh in the club, who the hell is he? be trying see my cars look like my Automart Rovers in the crowd and I don't know how to them up I'ma start a cars, race them up, paid them up the Rica grey in March, Aqua Blue in April, dimes in the stable Gators I'ma them out Tell the bitches if they don't behave I'ma them out Drop top probable, make it on the Doppler Grand Hustle king got a mafia, nigga what's I'm a beast, as I hit release mode Pop your open like the doors Dro I'm the "Best Thang Smokin'' On fire, on fire, on fire, on
3] Riding down Edgecombe, I just Zaxby's Chickens at the restaurant, chickens in my Chevy Classic, super straight, Dro you duplicate Nigga you hustle till you sold it out the Super 8 Traveloid, super cake, do a jazz up strong kush got them coughing like the swap meet (Incomprehensible) Dro you say you a million on the jewelry Who you lying to? Try Nigga I will and bust the K Show them how to cultivate, and buy a house ocean state I say I'm real with the hustle I multicate First they start biting, I require y'all muzzle Mouth is me, eight mile high houses Grand Hustle king y'all what I'm about bitch