Young jumped on that G-Mix

100 like 3 bricks

O's droppin' like bird shit

Young back on that bird shit

Shoes behind me in that Benzo

Young pull up in that Enzo

Red 'Rari got two golds

cost a million, want two more

2 seaters got three hoes

Foreign bitch she got 3 golds

Speakin' of shots, lets take one

20 bands in that take one

Young nigga you crazy

fuck ya doin' lil Haiti

Hundred deep maybe 8o's

All these muthafuckers crazy

Dunkin' blocks what raised me

Pride niggas can't fade me

Whole hood on that blue shit

While I was riding round in that new shit

Hundred grand in my pocket

50 bands in my motor

Dark side of my chauffeur

Sirred off with my toaster

All you see is my tattoos

All you see is my big chains

Right in front of my Versace belt

All you see is that big thang

87 be the logo

Been gettin' ask Polo

Lotta money that hurt shit

Two n a baby, that bird shit

Momma calls, she want a new place

Homeboy just caught a new case

Need rooms just bought a new safe

Audemar just got a new face

Blowin' that Obama

Ridin' round with that Llama

Solid gold's my Uzi

Free my nigga Lil Boosie 'cause it's



Same old shit, just a different day

Out here tryna get it, each and every way

Homies need some blocks

Coupes need some shoes

Used to get it soft, this what I'mma do

Hustle, hustle, hustle hard

Hustle, hustle, hustle hard

Hustle, hustle, hustle hard

Hustle, hustle, hustle hard