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hustle gang - hustle gang business lyrics

[intro: ra ra]
yeah
woo
yeah
huh
you know it
yeah
[?]
yeah
huh
yeah
yeah

[verse 1: ra ra]
every n+gga i hang with got [?]
every b+tch i f+ck with got ass
[?] this game bare face, no mask
i’m in every hood, i don’t need no pass
sippin on lean, high tech, know that
pop a lil perc, go to work, yes sir
money over hoes all day, i prefer
[?] young g [?]
buss it out the rapper [?]
[?]
fish tail benz off the lot
huh
all a n+gga needed was a shot
magic city money on the day shift
valet park my sp+ceship
[?] face lift
blue face [?] my new friend
ride by myself, i don’t do friends
all the dope boy do is win
all the young dope boys love me
déjà vu, [?] thug [?]
came out the [?] got [?]
neighborhood legend, we was stars in the trap
dope hole bunking, [?]
walked off [?] then ran up a sack
[verse 2: tokyo jetz]
and i’ma die ’bout mine
had to kick push, i done found my grind
they screaming at all of my shows and sh+t
n+ggas scared [?] they hoes and sh+t
[?] to the face
no room at the top, b+tch, you all in my sp+ce
but f+ck that, and even [?] see him [?]
know we gotta shoot first, no bust back
so much paper in my pockets, [?] bust that
i’m like vick with the sack, don’t rush that
and if you [?] trust me, i wouldn’t trust that
n+ggas be suspect
woo
b+tch, i think that i’m on
west coast weed, and i think that i’m gone
had to kick back, b+tch, i feel like i’m home
and ain’t no b+tch harder, don’t feel like i’m grown
i might just go [?] the brick man
’cause if a n+gga look sweet, he a l!ck and
na, never been friendly, no handouts
h+ll na, not really, mj with the shots, so the coach can’t bench me
tryna get a ben, and i ain’t talking ’bout a bentley
see that i’m shining, you ain’t gotta feel me
might still get a bentley, just to drop the ceiling
[verse 3: t.i.]
it ain’t no pretending
we got enormous ego
and all [?] important people
ignoring the pressure, me, i see no evil
[?] succeed
weather selling that weed, [?] trapping 96 or 2016
do what i say [?] say what i mean
[?] convertable’s four door
look like we posing for photos
hundred k, kick it in [?]
worried ’bout no ho
catch me in new york [?]
smoking weed, dodging the po+po
pop me a perc, said i wouldn’t do this no more
with four hoes who wanna go, and i’m screaming yolo
yeah, ain’t no solo dolo, silly dolo [?]
[?] pull up at the curb
f+ck what you done heard, know that sh+t [?]
[?] what i deserve, yeah
good advice, i pay that no concern
[?] live and you learn, yeah
tryna organize, chaotic mind
while i monitise [?]
[?] some more
n+ggas i don’t feel no more
[?]
you dig?
[verse 4: b.o.b]
you know who it is, it’s the bobby ray band
she know i’m in town for bobby ray land
[?] main stand
she broke tryna dance, i guess she breaking bands
and freeze, hit her with the k [?]
get a b+tch a face lift
one of those
[?] by the cases
blowing green faces, make the b+tches [?]
treat it like a day shift
[?] clock out
and i stay on [?]
[?] strike out
they only love you when you’re down
and my window down
and my indo loud
and my [?]
and my neighbors wild
hustle gang, boy, you should’ve stayed [?]
bobby!

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