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All we really a kid pimpin', all we do is get fly
VVS shine the sun outside
Somebody tryna tell you Gang ain't gettin' to the money
that nigga "You a mothafuckin' lie"
Nigga hell you sayin'? hell you sayin'?
you thought? Fuck you thought?
Nigga hell you sayin'? Nigga you sayin'?
you taln' bout? Fuck you taln' 'bout?
Nigga hell you

I make rainy days, a drought for you
Y'all ain't crusin' my
I'm a boss bitch, I let you the rumors
Yea you shit but not an ounce true
Million misfit, my money pilin'
All over the lettuce Thousand Island
My dough like a broken faucet
I'm the landlord, you in the projects
In the drive-thru, makin' bank
Crazy money, asylum
Boss Chase, got her filed
And then I blow the rest I'm at Saks shopping
Amsterdam, and Holland
Changing your to dollars
Iggy bitch, and this boss shit
Where the pounds at? no trending

All we really a kid pimpin', all we do is get fly
VVS shine like the sun
Somebody tryna tell you Hustle Gang gettin' to the money
Tell that "You a mothafuckin' lie"
Nigga you sayin'? Nigga hell you sayin'?
Fuck you thought? you thought?
Nigga hell you sayin'? Nigga you sayin'?
Fuck you taln' bout? Fuck you 'bout?
hell you sayin'?

All I talk is money, ye ain't got it, ain't
I'm on the grind, shinin' like an elevator
talk? Nigga lissen, call me EL hun
You got a bad bitch? I have that buddy
Bein' broke? Nigga please, you can have that,
This say he doin' numbers, where yo math at buddy?
I'm in a socket, can't unplug it
Think I'm mothafuckin' lyin', try and take from me
Bitch I'm plugged to the max, pay a dub for a
Take it to the trap, make it jump right back
Break it down into O's, sell quarters of
If I got it on me, it's some more at the store
I a thousand mothafuckin' niggas in the city
Say T.I.P. 'bout you, shawty get it
So 'fore you get robbed, get by 80
Just Hustle Gang thug a hella lot

All we know a kid pimpin', all we do is get fly
VVS shine the sun outside
Somebody tryna tell you Hustle Gang ain't gettin' to the
Tell that "You a mothafuckin' lie"
Nigga hell you sayin'? Nigga hell you
you thought? Fuck you thought?
Nigga you sayin'? Nigga hell you sayin'?
Fuck you taln' bout? you taln' 'bout?
Nigga hell you

We got them niggas over dead
Coupe Benz, no roof, I'm head
New shoes, you got this pair yet
Your broad late, on 'cause I had that
She in the driveway, fix her hair back
I had a marathon and she ran that
Lapped that, that, when her care better
her with the pole, then let her hang half mast
Fuck them, I'm still out of foreign cars
I'm a born star and I'm a star
I catch you slippin' with and really hit a nigga
By myself, I ain't go get a nigga
Trap Biggie, on verbally killin' niggas
Sick flow, might need Penicillin,
I do the impossible I oughta do
And y'all pussy niggas smaller than a
Out!

I left my passport
Where it get after 3
Never the house 'less I'm awfully flee
Always leave the show with somethin' soft to
Take a little dab of this, a little of this
she reached down my pants, grabbed my shaggy dick
Left that mothafucka's home covered in my
She bossy, get this grip, flossin'
Smoke the with little coffee
Fresh as hell, no
I let her the shit
the crib, can't walk for shit shit
Buck the dome, shit
so big, gettin' lost and shit
Bossin', hit the club they hear
Drunk as feelin' nauseous
High as hell, hittin'
I'm raunchy, your niggas Givenchy
I ain't say it, I ain't gotta wear it
I ain't gotta pay it you know it don't cost me

All we really a kid pimpin', all we do is get fly
VVS shine the sun outside
Somebody tryna you Hustle Gang ain't gettin' to the money
Tell that "You a mothafuckin' lie"
Nigga you sayin'? Nigga hell you sayin'?
you thought? Fuck you thought?
Nigga hell you sayin'? Nigga you sayin'?
Fuck you bout? Fuck you taln' 'bout?
Nigga you sayin'?