Err-Body Hustle Gang (Ft. B.o.B, Chip, Shad da God, T.I., Trae tha Truth & Young Dro)

[Chorus: T.I.]
Boss shit,fuck what any bitch say about it
Win or Lose I'm a motherfucking player bout it
Call Me better motherfucking pray about it
Money over bitches, hustle gang over everybody
Everybody, Everybody, not Everybody, Everybody
Money over bitches, hustle gang over everybody
Do you mean Everybody, Everybody, not Everybody, Everybody
Money over bitches, hustle gang over everybody

[Verse 1: T.I.]
All these wheels that I've been in, and all these bitches I know y'all
If niggas really bout getting that check, how come nobody don't know y'all
This hustle gang we on go y'all, nothing but bully we throw y'all
Don't ask me nothing about yung L.A.,I don't know that nigga that dro dog

[Verse 2: Young Dro]
Ok ok 30" bitch I sit over everybody
12 gauge bluka, bluka, bluk, blast everybody
As far as talent go, T.i.p don't get mad when I find it
IF you ain't like that pussy nigga, why the****you sign him?
[T.I.]
Only signed that nigga cause he had that song
Thought he was that nigga but I had that wrong
Had I known what I know, I'd a left that alone
We ain't been****sense, that's my two cents
Young gang of niggas that don't like me shawty
Gotta problem then come fight me shawty
You're to broke to green light me shawty
Got a bunch of paid niggas just like me shawty
[Young Dro]
We hold it down raw****my appearance is real
That****you talking is cheaper than the clearance for real
Shoot a nigga, blood start hemorrhaging ill
I been bossing up since we was trapping out of Riverdale