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Featuring T.I., Dro, Trae the Truth, Chip, B.o.B, Shad da God Prod by SuperiorsSarah (Intro) Leggo (Hook) Ball shit, fuck what them bitches say about it Win or lose, I’mma motherfuckin play about it Call me, better motherfuckin pray about it Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body Err body? Err body Not everybody, err body Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body Do you mean everybody? Err body Not everybody, err body Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body (Verse) I do it, man I’ve been in And all you bitches, I know yall It’s nigga really bout getting that check How come nobody don’t know yall Get Hustle Gang, we don’t know yall Nothing but bull and we throw yall Don’t Eminem bout Young Hiley Letras de cancionesI don’t know the nigga, that drough though Okay, 8-30 inch bitch, I shit over err body Trap day, blocka, blocka, blow past everybody Before it’s time to go, kid don’t get mad when I find it If it ain’t right, then push a nigga, why the fuck you sign it? Pull aside that nigga ‘cause he near that show All over that nigga but I had that wrong Gotta know what I know, I’da left that long We been shit sick, that my 2 seat You know a gang of niggas don’t like each other Got a problem when it come fighting each other Give it to boy, play like each other Got a bunch of paid niggas just each other You show me now, one shit, I spit steel, my appearance is real That shit you talkin is cheaper that the clearance for real Shoot a nigga, blood start hemorrhaging, ill I be close enough, so we we’re trapping out, we be ill (Hook) Ball shit, fuck what them bitches say about it Win or lose, I’mma motherfuckin play about it Call me, better motherfuckin pray about it Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body Err body? Err body Not everybody, err body Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body Do you mean everybody? Err body Not everybody, err body Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body (Verse) Hustle Gang, street kings, attitude like fuck few Nature of an asshole, better than we the fuck through They put me in position with choppas so I’m on defense I’m Kobe when I shoot, never pposed to brrra in secret Black on black like the sun go, ah bithc you got this one wrong Have a cookie, go move over there ‘cause My niggas watch but they drugs on Hustle Gang, I G.D.O.D Still in this bitch like B.o.B HT I be, I go like mike I’ll take flight off TOB I hit money, hit money I rubber band and I sip money Your trap stash and I fit money Can none of these hoes get shit from me Yall do with me, get mind And it’s Maybach, last hit fine The no stress, I’m bossed up On this block, collected like brick time (Hook) Ball shit, fuck what them bitches say about it Win or lose, I’mma motherfuckin play about it Call me, better motherfuckin pray about it Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body Err body? Err body Not everybody, err body Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body Do you mean everybody? Err body Not everybody, err body Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body (Verse) I used to throw my pennies away but pennies make pounds Penny for my thoughts, on pussy every penny counts And everywhere we go all these people wanna know They reckon they turnin up, Cali on til yo speaker blow But time’s money, money’s time nigga It’s G.D.O.D., I’m still alive nigga I rep my city, yea I put on for my club All I do is murder verses, now who wants to die first? Well look, it’s Hustle Gang my nigga, yea yea I’m putting on for my team Spazzin on that trigger, I’m shootin after my dreams Been a problem so I stepped in Fuck it, I’m fresher than a freshman Step in the booth and I burn the mic like wait, mike check, 1-2 (testing, testing) (Hook) Ball shit, fuck what them bitches say about it Win or lose, I’mma motherfuckin play about it Call me, better motherfuckin pray about it Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body Err body? Err body Not everybody, err body Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body Do you mean everybody? Err body Not everybody, err body Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body (Verse) Hustle Gang over here, everybody in here If I’m in the building alone then it’s 100 million in here From another planet motherfucker I’ve been sent here My dick so long ago but it’s time that fucked yo bitch for 10 years I miss you now, I miss you now I’m colder than windshield I walk through the front door like what’s up? The pimp’s here Life in the fast line, I wake up in 6th gear I wake up in Vegas like bitch why you still here? That’s just how I go about it B.o.B, best know about it Nigga I be everywhere If I’m on a plane I know the pilot All them haters cold and shit Nowadays they sure is quiet But tell me why you front row With yo main bitch and she so excited She so excited, she gone (Hook) Ball shit, fuck what them bitches say about it Win or lose, I’mma motherfuckin play about it Call me, better motherfuckin pray about it Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body Err body? Err body Not everybody, err body Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body Do you mean everybody? Err body Not everybody, err body Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body (Verse) We don’t got no country, we don’t show no pity I turn up in yo town, turn a bitch under yo city Dirty ass bank row, thought he said no Diddy Posted in the trap, pull up get a 50 Shittin on these niggas, said this ain’t empty shit And now you up in it Big gas in my glass jar And this shit on 50, careful what you ask for Blind for everything so we ain’t mean to have to beg for Bad red bitch, you know I bust her til her legs soft When I’m in her spot you know that 4-5 on the dresser Whole clique tol blummers, don’t get a shit you can’t handle They pullin up in them tour but one pair of rhymes south side And then Hustle Gang over err body (Hook) Ball shit, fuck what them bitches say about it Win or lose, I’mma motherfuckin play about it Call me, better motherfuckin pray about it Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body Err body? Err body Not everybody, err body Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body Do you mean everybody? Err body Not everybody, err body Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body From Letras Mania