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Hustle Gang
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Yeah, true blue hustle gang shit, you understand that?
Zone one, west side Bankhead shit too, you understand that?
Certified, aight, I tell you what
My flaws, you dodged, my nigga
Don't let me catch you out in traffic
I pull up on you, freeze up
'Cause my niggas gon' get active
And you don't wanna see us
'Cause my niggas set it off
On these suckas, set it off
Motherfucker, we gon' ball on these niggas, freeze up
Set it off, my nigga, we gon' let it fly, nigga
Talking reckless, bruh, you better ease up
I ain't never compromising my pimpin', chastising all of my hoes
30 Rounds inside this extended clip, can't even fit it in my clothes
You can fit that thing in your clothes?
I got a 12 gauge in my jogging pants
Blow a nigga head off, take a nigga bitch
Then step on that nigga like a martian
It's Shawty Fatt, this the nigga that move on command
Four 15s in the rubber band, and I got the fifth, no ball in the hand
Do a nigga head like on demand
Knock a nigga ass off on the Xans, fry a nigga whole body on the pan
Talk that shit, I'll shoot you dead in
The head, knock your brains on your man
I'm dedicated to my bankroll, still dodging them plain clothes
I'm sucker ducking them stank hoes
I'm off the chain, bitch, I ain't go
Jumping out the dresser, I fuck your ho with pressure
Nigga, sneeze wrong, go on, oh, now we gon' bless you
Don't let me catch you out in traffic
I pull up on you, freeze up
'Cause my niggas gon' get active
And you don't wanna see us
'Cause my niggas set it off
On these suckas, set it off
Motherfucker, we gon' ball on these niggas, freeze up
Set it off, my nigga, we gon' let it fly, nigga
Talking reckless, bruh, you better ease up
I'm fire, I'm insane, my clip insane
My bitch insane, I'm switching lanes
On my nuts, so your bitch came, try Tip, you get split brains
I'm the hustle gang head honcho, I could complain if I want to
I paid six figures for my Cuban link, if he
Reach for it, will you shoot him, please?
Hoes lining up for dick like it's them Bread 11s
I'm a stoner, just to do this verse, I smoked a seven
After that sip, hold up, roll this dro up
Magazine clip, nigga, hold this, hold up
How you knocked off a zip, then drank me
A zip? Bankroll came for this, hold up
Roll up on a nigga right, I'm chilling with a
Bitch, fuck her, she can get it too, so what?
Catch him when he coming out the club in traffic
I'ma grab that MAC and wet this motherfucker up
This cream on the bankroll, it swell up, nigga, we don't roll up
I ain't talking 'bout no gas though
Automatic with them sticks, I done told you
Don't let me catch you out in traffic
I pull up on you, freeze up
'Cause my niggas gon' get active
And you don't wanna see us
'Cause my niggas set it off
On these suckas, set it off
Motherfucker, we gon' ball on these niggas, freeze up
Set it off, my nigga, we gon' let it fly, nigga
Talking reckless, bruh, you better ease up
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