a red moon, i did it again to 'em Let me leave the station for your blood affiliation I say heavy metaphors, flow so overweight I could rap around these other youngin
's like we get it from da sto' Leave it in the weight house with a dickey full a blow (My Nigga) [Chorus] Fuck The Other Side And I'll say it twice, Fuck The other
While riding in my Cadillac What to my surprise Young Shawty I'm the pimp, so you know my game cold Step out my house, pink gators on my toes Brush all
though Unless I'm in a Phantom wit the automatic back do Triple Black filled wit Hispanic and Black hoes on a back road got em' blowin' like Satch Mo You can ask Dro if Young
said I need another gun The littlest in the trap, and got it poppin' like some bubblegum Junkies hatin' on my stacks, sayin' I'm nuttin' but a young
swervin' down Hollywood Road On the flyest bird in Cali fuckin' Hollywood hoes On a pill and half with my partner Young Dro Bumpin' Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo' Other
bit of dro, little bit of heroine A little bit of ecstacy That's why your bitch want to be next to me We sell a little bit a everything [Young Buck]
polos Weezy [Curren$y] Why am I so fly i dont know why am i so high dats da dro is dat a CL5 oh for sho who you got inside some other nigga
[Chorus: x4] I got money on the drink And half on the dank [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Yeah, thank God I'm a millionaire Hard body, these other boys teddy
face with the acid inside my stomach Binge and purge, we live in thirty second blurbs and if consumers stopped existing we'd forget how to use words just fuckin' eat each other
R.I.P., Pooh Bear that my dead homie Fuck that other shit, hey, let's get this bread, homie Remember when they could catch a charge down in Atlanta They
for my chance to blaze Next album gonna see a fat healthy raise And he make mistakes, say that's the brakes (That's the brakes) True, hit 'em with the (Wooo) Fine young
When I was young, witnessed my dad, standin for right Black pride in him even though he passin for white Took years from my life, now I'm missin the man Moms on some other
'm a dog nigga, naw I'm a hogg nigga I got money, so fuck it I'm a ball nigga Them other boys just out here rapping it While I'm a young nigga out here
are now tuned into the very best Yeah, you know what it is, the flyest in the game, daddy Sho 'nuff, introducin', Grand Hustle, Young Dro Body full
Young dro Y'all already know what it is when I'm on that Ecstasy Who dis is? Grand Hustle? Aye let's do it nigga All we make is cash, straight drop glass
where the dance at shack Got a cannon on my waist and bitch I blast back Get the last laugh, cause I ain't stopping till I fold you I flip young boys