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Fuck With Me - Hustle Gang (Ft. RaRa)
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Fuck With Me Hustle Gang (Ft. RaRa)

Fuck With Me - Hustle Gang (Ft. RaRa)
[Intro]
Hey [?]
Yea
You know what I came to do, man
Record it [Mo?]
[Mo?], what it do?
Real Cocaine Gang
Yea
Tell T.I.P. [your time?]
Yea

[Verse 1]
Diamonds on me, homie
I look like I move a brick a day
My Chevrolet the color yay
I look like a Fed case
(Alright, alright)
I look like a kingpin
I hit you when them fiends in
I hope nobody tell on me
All these fish scales on me
My bitch looks like a [?]
[I’m sipped and Cuban linked up?]
Celebrity Chef, I drop a deuce
It try to blow the sink up
Fish, grits split
We’ve got all that in the Six
They’ve got all that in the Three
I’ve got [?]
[Who’s?] in the trap, [who’s?] sipping Act
Who’s got them Percs?
Let’s throw one back
Who wants to smoke?
Let’s get one in
Say fuck a bitch and fuck a friend
I’m a dog
[Dog pound?]
Dog em out
Give dawg the check
Nigga, play with me
I will kill with the [kill TEC]
[?]
Drug handler, drug lord
Fuck them boys, come out hard
Serve that hard
Break the law
Break the [?]
Steal from me, I’ll break your jaw
I’m hustling keys, I’m moving snow
I’m Boston George, I’ve got that blow
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