Who We Is (OG) Hustle Gang (Ft. Doe B, Spodee, T.I., Trae tha Truth & Young Dro)

[Chorus: T.I. & Doe B]
(Who we is, nigga?)
We them niggas all them bitches love to fuck
(Aye, who we is, nigga?)
We them niggas everybody love to hate
Riding through the city with the windows up
(And how we live, nigga?)
Presidential shit, I'm talking JFK
Want the top spot, ain't no runners up
Sorry we do not believe in second place
On a bus full of sluts, they can't fuck with us
And it's Hustle Gang over everything
(Now who we is?)
We them niggas all them bitches love to fuck
(Now who we is?)
And it's Hustle Gang over everything
(Now how we live?)
Presidential shit, I'm talking JFK
(And what it is?)
And it's Hustle Gang over everything

[Verse 1: T.I.]
Head honcho, war ready
Got the Ks and the carbon in the car already
Do what you do, shawty bust your move
But when I come back, nigga ya'll you gon' get it
I guess it'd be best if I do my stuff?
Run up on your girl, nigga two guns up (Hey!)
Better watch what you do my guy, you don't wanna make it me and you my guy
Cause if you get mad then a few might fly, but if if I get mad 22 might die
You can't fit these in a shoe, my guy
They way too big, bang bang you dead
You take back everything you said
Fo' I put a hole in it, Imma drain your head
I [?] wearing green when the blood hit the shirt, then I looked at the stain said it ain't so red
Mi loco, no comprende, all we do is get busy
I'm connected with the [?], it's ain't no hoe nigga with me
The realest in your city, whatever city you sent me
Was born a real nigga, it ain't no going against it