(Intro: T.I.)
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(Verse 1: T.I.)
I double cup my lean, while I'm penetratin' your ho
Shorty I'm twice as raw as you seen

By far the coolest you know
^!$$% you can ask anybody you know bout me
They tell ya shawty gon' go

I been bowty, you know bout me shawty that four
Okay, I keep warrant no I.D., got a couple bad (*##$es by me
You cant be walkin that faly with that two lead don't try me

Try lotto my auto cost two million euros
These hoes all on me like they think my manure gold
Okay these hoes be actin' up

These ^!$$%s be actin' tough
Hustle Gang, everybody got rap with us
Wanna see her I ain't even gotta ask to $#&@

See your chicken' my pimpin as soon as I walked in
She just asked me one question
She said do you like women who really like women?

I came with my friends and we comin' with you
Is you with it? I was like


(Hook: T.I.)
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(Verse 2: B.o.B)
I pull up front about four doors
I'mma roll up blunts with about four O's

I'm a young ^!$$% with an old soul
That's why these ^!$$%s all got my old flow
They get mad cause they hoes chose

I'mma slang that wood and I'mma throw that oak
I don't call her back, cause I don't owe that hoe
I just ignore that (*##$ like I don't know that hoe

Aye,did you know that?
Every day is a Kodak
And they ain't know me til I went Pop

But I was gettin' money we before that
With your main (*##$ on my floor mat
When I'm finished with her here's your hoe back

I told that (*##$, don't act like you know I wouldn't call where your coat at?
^!$$%s is freezing Hustle Gang season
Goons on the payroll

Looking for a reason to create some balance when she get uneven
So say what you mean and do no be misleading
%#@! the $#&@ up when real ^!$$%s is speaking

Cause life is a game and you will be deleted
^!$$%, you will be obsoleted
You will witness the rise of the Phoenix (gang)


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(Verse 3: Young Dro)
Kill em in the Benz, kill em in the drop

Up my flow ^!$$% hit em with the pop
^!$$% I'mma rebel slash killer misionary
I be going $#&@in' stupid, I'mma $#&@in adversary

Backyard cemetary, where you wanna get buried?
Put you right next to the (*##$ named Mary
That's the last (*##$ I mother$#&@in' strangle'd
She tried to set me up, so I hung her like a hanger
I'mma keep it real I'm a God damn sinner

I can hit a note like Aretha damn Franklin
But I bet I still snap on a God damn banger
^!$$% I'll work your (*##$ like a trainer
Hit it from the back, then tell (*##$ push up
Dick on the chin, yeah (*##$ chin up

Trick got bent up, pockets on fill up
If your sick of looking at a ^!$$% (*##$ spit up
Forty-five grand on my mother$#&@in' wrists
I like you hoe, I finna blow that (*##$ a kiss
If she stick around, I'm a throw the (*##$ dick

If the (*##$ get smart, I dont throw the (*##$ %#@!
I like doing this, but I love doing that
Horse this label ^!$$% need to get on my back
^!$$% I'll run to the mother$#&@in' end
Call me Joe Biscuit, I'mma win

Aint gettin' paper, Trick come again
(*##$ I'm besides you just like a sin
Ya'll ^!$$% friendemy's ya'll aint friends
Hustle Gang ^!$$% we aint never gon' bend

(Hook: T.I.)

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(Verse 4: Trae The Truth)
Yeah ^!$$% money really long
Chopper down what the $#&@ you ^!$$%s really on?
$#&@ ^!$$% you can see I'm worth a million
Tell em my hustle be a minute before this milli gone
Truth got it on lock no keys on em

Push a ^!$$% top back no breeze on em
Give a ^!$$% the whole clip I squeeze on em
Ice gang so cold I sneeze on em
Somebody kill before I make %#@! freeze on em
I don't talk about %#@! I put fees on em
They'll get and put another couple G's on em
Make em put them in the dirt grow trees on em

I'll throw a mother$#&@in' fit
This two-door Phantom you aint $#&@in' with
Jump out like (*##$ who you $#&@in with?
Not me, everything you aint $#&@in %#@!
I'm gold in my zone keep nobody come safe
I'm turnt to the max, diamonds looking like Vegas
I ball like Durant, rip the rim like the Lakers

I do this for real other ^!$$%s is fakers
Yeah, ^!$$%s better get they mind right
When they come to get money, ^!$$% mine right
When it's time to shine on em, I'mma shine bright
Jet black on em, mo and my time right

(Hook: T.I.)

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