
My Block Hustle Gang (Ft. 5ive Mics, B.o.B, London Jae, T.I. & Young Dro)
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[Verse 1: Young Dro]
What you is Dro?
Every bit of hustler
When it comes tha block to my smuggler
Send 35 shots to your juguler
You're court case municipal, I gotta judicial crew
Super bad bitch that I can kick some Jujitsu to
Flow ice-cicle, ya'll niggas typical
Temple wit yo physical, shinnin' through the ridicule
Diesel truck, semi [?], black pit, mini bull
Bitches think I'm buggin', I'm just thuggin' in that [?]
Dro
[Verse 2: T.I.]
My auxilliary, pop wheelies
I'm more definitely, you not really
You talk slick but you not silly
You don't want no smoke, nigga
Body get back like good dope
My best friends used to cook coke
Want the tan? Mix it wit the coca cola
Yo bitch know 'cause my hoe told her
Get the chip knocked of off yo shoulder
I'll .357, .44 ya, that's a bulldog and I'ma bulldozer
You know you don't no smoke, soldier
No warfare, won't be fair, fuck nigga
We prepared, nigga pick a date and we'll be there
You can get shot and get jumped on like leap year
Fuck nigga, yeah
What you is Dro?
Every bit of hustler
When it comes tha block to my smuggler
Send 35 shots to your juguler
You're court case municipal, I gotta judicial crew
Super bad bitch that I can kick some Jujitsu to
Flow ice-cicle, ya'll niggas typical
Temple wit yo physical, shinnin' through the ridicule
Diesel truck, semi [?], black pit, mini bull
Bitches think I'm buggin', I'm just thuggin' in that [?]
Dro
[Verse 2: T.I.]
My auxilliary, pop wheelies
I'm more definitely, you not really
You talk slick but you not silly
You don't want no smoke, nigga
Body get back like good dope
My best friends used to cook coke
Want the tan? Mix it wit the coca cola
Yo bitch know 'cause my hoe told her
Get the chip knocked of off yo shoulder
I'll .357, .44 ya, that's a bulldog and I'ma bulldozer
You know you don't no smoke, soldier
No warfare, won't be fair, fuck nigga
We prepared, nigga pick a date and we'll be there
You can get shot and get jumped on like leap year
Fuck nigga, yeah
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