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

I make rainy days, it's a for you
Y'all ain't crusin' my
I'm a boss bitch, I let you the rumors
Yea you talkin' but not an ounce true
dollar misfit, my money pilin'
All over the lettuce like Thousand
My runnin' like a broken faucet
I'm the landlord, you in the housing
In the drive-thru, makin' bank
Crazy money, asylum
Boss Chase, got her taxes
And I blow the rest while I'm at Saks shopping
Amsterdam, and Holland
Changing your currency to
It's bitch, and this boss shit
Where the at? no trending topic

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

All I is money, ye ain't got it, ain't nothin'
I'm on the grind, shinin' like an elevator
Wanna talk? lissen, call me EL hun
You got a bad bitch? I gotta that buddy
Bein' broke? please, you can have that, buddy
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 somethin' me
Bitch I'm to the max, pay a dub for a pack
Take it back to the trap, make it right back
Break it down into O's, sell quarters of
If I ain't got it on me, some more at the store
I know a thousand mothafuckin' niggas in the
Say T.I.P. you, shawty anybody get it
So 'fore you get robbed, get by 80
Just know Hustle Gang thug a lot

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

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

I my passport overseas
Where it get after 3
Never leave the house 'less I'm flee
Always leave the show with soft to squeeze
a little dab of this, a little drag of this
Then she down my pants, grabbed my shaggy dick
Left that mothafucka's home covered in my
She bossy, get grip, straight flossin'
Smoke the piece with coffee
as hell, no coughin'
I let her talk the
Leave the crib, can't for shit shit
Buck the dome, shit
Mind so big, lost and shit
Bossin', hit the they hear caution
Drunk as feelin' nauseous
as hell, hittin' commas
I'm raunchy, your niggas rock
I ain't gotta say it, I ain't wear it
I ain't gotta pay it cause you it don't cost me

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