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letra de hell na - hustle gang

[verse 1: t.i.]
they say [?] to this sh-t
this whip, ain’t payed for this sh-t
bet your team [?]
[?] you know you ain’t made for this sh-t
[?]
[?] quick
[?] miss me with that f-ck sh-t, my n-gga, sees and desist
and you know all my n-ggas know it
we ain’t bullsh-ting around
all we want is more and more
and anytime, n-gga we’ll lay it down
stunt hard through the whole city
[?] putting on for the town
wanna do it, still do it for the love of the game, cause i know you n-ggas don’t deserve it
copped a 5 on the h-llcat
[?]cash that
got a [?] 15 n-gga, [?] magazeen [?] that
in the hood [?]
[?] you can f-ck off
i know how to drop a bird in the pot
[?]
first off, you already know
you can’t tell me sh-t, you ain’t been where i go
5 in my mansion, 2 mill in my condo
trappin in bandos and hoopties with rondoe
[?]
you know [?] decision show it
be dead or be gone
[?] stoned
i just let it be known
[chorus: t.i.]
ain’t sh-t sliding
f-ck n-gga don’t try me
let the whole clip ride
[?] outside
[?] we ain’t hide
b-tch you better keep quiet
[?]
imma ride [?]
have choppers [?]
young n-gga so geeked
[?] young street god
[?] when they see
[?]
h-ll na, n-gga h-ll na, n-gga

[verse 2: rara]
[?]
f-ck n-gga play, gotta break him off
do a n-gga ass like he did rick
glock or the chop, n-gga i ain’t picky
[?] let sh-t slide
playing with a n-gga on this side
slapbox a n-gga for the fun
say the wrong sh-t, catch a 1
they don’t make them like this no more, n-gga
[?] hanging out the 4 though n-gga
[?]
worldstar promo video n-gga
real n-ggas only, i ain’t no ho n-gga
b-tch gonna suck me [?]
[?]
[?]
trust me, you don’t wanna play with this
f-ck sh-t n-gga, i was made for this
[?] for this
i got n-ggas waiting in the cage for this
lil n-gga ride with a big o’l 2
say she wanna [?]
me and my [?]
leave a n-gga with some [?]
[?]
bet she gon stay with my n-gga
gangsta, can’t play with my n-gga
losses, can’t take one, my n-gga
play with me, n-gga don’t try
me and my n-ggas gon ride
come through your [?]
spraying everything outside

[chorus: t.i.]
ain’t sh-t sliding
f-ck n-gga don’t try me
let the whole clip ride
[?] outside
[?] we ain’t hide
b-tch you better keep quiet
[?]
imma ride [?]
have choppers [?]
young n-gga so geeked
[?] young street god
[?] when they see
[?]
h-ll na, n-gga h-ll na, n-gga

[verse 3: young dro]
[?]
[?] shoot like a fool
check out my stamana, black and white phantom
[?]
don’t understand ya, i can’t understand ya
leave him bleeding like [?]
[?]
[?] with the beef though, used to [?]
i am atlanta
[?]
[?]
[?]white key sh-t n-gga
[?] they really had keys
got something like frisco
[?]
we had cookies before [?]
ap [?]
i’m so cold i’m studdering
wrist cold, my b-tch froze
roptop [?]
[?] extendo
take your prtner [?]
[?]
[?] send your ass to pure heaven
dro!

- hustle gang

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