Yea, youngbloodz,✦ kill the mic, track boys
Yall ain't ready✦ for this shit,
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Ok we back and bumpin,✦ youngbloodz✦ that's us fo sho
From left to right we rockin✦ and kickin✦ down every✦ door
Watch out now get 'em shawty,✦ oh that's them U-way✦ boys
We set it off don't get twist it still out makin✦ noise
Big pistol✦ that's my word, ice cold is so superb
3 hits 4 shots I'm on it, runnin✦ you up off the curb
So bring your A-game,✦ we bringin hella✦ pain
You disrespect my sip ill pop your back like pootytank
So if your ready✦ run it, we got that shit that will
I'm from atlanta steady✦ bouncin blowin✦ off the grill
Cuz in the trunk its bumpin,✦ we goin all night long
So grab a cup cuz ain't no way in hell you goin home
[Chorus]
I wont get my crime around✦
I hustle baby✦
I stay down every✦ time no day
I hustle baby✦
From the track or the trap fo sand
I hustle baby✦
No day I hustle baby✦ no day gotta✦ hustle baby✦
I wont get my crime around✦
I hustle baby✦
I stay down every✦ time no day
I hustle baby✦
From the track or the trap fo sand
I hustle baby✦
No day I hustle baby✦ no day gotta✦ hustle baby✦
I'm a crime time hustler man, I tried to tell 'em
My crew cuz its the ex-convict, convicted fellon
Banana✦ clips bazmellons of all these stitches✦ tellin✦
The bitches✦ of bazballers✦ and secrets of shotcallers✦
Of better✦ rounds of scoppin he said lue a-town✦ to oakland
Niggas✦ prayin and hopin,✦ they don't get caught with dope and
Out a catin✦ and a crippin in chicago they folkin✦
Down south we got 36 oles✦ trapin✦ and focus✦
This is no hocus✦ pocus,✦ play the game like locus✦
Playas vibe up and whittin I'm the third cosmosis
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My pimpin✦ is old school, and they chevy✦ with bleak shoes
Tip tops and flip flops, adidas✦ and suede pumas✦
Who nigga✦ fo like yall they never✦ goin change that
They slang goin where I hang and my bitches✦ they whod-a-rest
And we all drink du-duces of dat go for 5
We'll put that hot heat like between your eyes
And I keep it under✦ the seat in the summer✦ they sweatin me
Comin✦ down your street with beat sittin✦ on some chesly✦ feet
Outta✦ town in that's gold rims, fo shawty✦ be servin✦ dem
Everytime my chevy✦ stop my rims they still spin
A-town✦ for life yall we never✦ goin change that
Still roll with them dope boys on the bow with them J's at
[Chorus]
[repeat chorus till end]