[Intro] Hustle Gang, nigga Hood bitches [Chorus] I'mma turn it it for the dopeboys ridin' in the trap 50 pounds and that fire in they lap I'mma turn it for the bad hoes, aye holla when you see me You know I got this raw when you need it I'mma turn it for the pay roll, I need it in my pocket Boy, what you need then I can get it if I ain't got it I'mma turn it for these suckers, mane I know you wouldn't be shit without me I can keep you bitches dreamin' bout me I'mma turn it for the [Verse] Hustle Gang, nigga, that's manda (tory) Still be trappin' out the 'bando King pull strings like a Banjo (pull it) Get a nigga killed for a band, yo Pay anything to be done in the streets, I done it Swear to God from the West to the East side I run it You betta watch how you talkin' to me now, Sonny I'm a Bankhead nigga, but the East ride for me You violate when you see me, get a demonstration in 3D My motivation hit different states And that ten piece is like hot wings, nigga Keep it real, you not me, nigga If it wasn't for jail would have shot E, nigga If they disrespectin' on top we kill 'em I'mma watch that, duck like like dark wing nigga Still on trap when you see me With my burner tucked in my monster truck The money you get like grown up And nigga, you ain't even thinkin' rich, I'm enough With a matchin' chain, my formula Get cocaine and buy everything, like yeah [Chorus] I'mma turn it it for the dopeboys ridin' in the trap 50 pounds and that fire in they lap I'mma turn it for the bad hoes, aye holla when you see me You know I got this raw when you need it I'mma turn it for the pay roll, I need it in my pocket Boy, what you need then I can get it if I ain't got it I'mma turn it for these suckers, mane I know you wouldn't be shit without me I can keep you bitches dreamin' bout me I'mma turn it for the [Verse] Never will I be the one Who ever go broke or won't carry a gun Play me for no joke, nigga, I'm not the one Fuck that shit that you done, we riding till dawn Run up to him and do him, make sure that he done New AK with a scope in case he may run I bet he not far, on top of my car If I got my tripod I won't have to try hard to kill him Yo hooker betta pay me or you out through dealin' Them niggas whippin' with you and the broad you drillin' When it come to bankroll we the Molo nigga Okay, I got something for you, nigga I'mma cap me a case (I'm so ratchet) Get the fuck out my face (I'm so ratchet) Got bad bitches in mad cities We hit the stage and throw 40 at it I stay on gold, nigga, know me I green light a whole nigga slit lowkey My attitude does scare with some goatee I do a drive-by listening to Doe B My nob bro, no remote I'm up there, stuck there, I rolled it for him From the coast of Mona to the coast of Ole Betta know that [Chorus] I'mma turn it it for the dopeboys ridin' in the trap 50 pounds and that fire in they lap I'mma turn it for the bad hoes, aye holla when you see me You know I got this raw when you need it I'mma turn it for the pay roll, I need it in my pocket Boy, what you need then I can get it if I ain't got it I'mma turn it for these suckers, mane I know you wouldn't be shit without me I can keep you bitches dreamin' bout me I'mma turn it for the
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