My Block - Hustle Gang, T.I., London Jae

What you is Dro?

Every bit of hustler

When it comes tha block to my smuggler

Send 35 shots to your juguler

You’re court case municipal, I gotta judicial crew

Super bad bitch that I can kick some Jujitsu to

Flow ice-cicle, ya’ll niggas typical

Temple wit yo physical, shinnin' through the ridicule

Diesel truck, semi, black pit, mini bull

Bitches think I’m buggin', I’m just thuggin' in that

Dro

My auxilliary, pop wheelies

I’m more definitely, you not really

You talk slick but you not silly

You don’t want no smoke, nigga

Body get back like good dope

My best friends used to cook coke

Want the tan?

Mix it wit the coca cola

Yo bitch know 'cause my hoe told her

Get the chip knocked of off yo shoulder

I’ll .357, .44 ya, that’s a bulldog and I’ma bulldozer

You know you don’t no smoke, soldier

No warfare, won’t be fair, fuck nigga

We prepared, nigga pick a date and we’ll be there

You can get shot and get jumped on like leap year

Fuck nigga, yeah

Don’t make the news, don’t break the rules, we takin' food

Pop at a pussy for playin' possum, I paid my dues

I’m built to win, you made to loose

I make it my business to fuck you over

I’m an asshole, I’m Trae Tha Truth

Run through them hoes in them hummers

Thumb through them bands and the commas

Valet the Wraith, I’ma stunna, kickin' shit like a punter

I promise I’ma do numbers, I want tha summer, I’m comin'

Got my niggas back for life and ain’t never fronted

Know I got a problem, you don’t want that, nigga yeah

Know we got a problem, we gon' hunt that nigga down

You know how we usually do on my block (my block)

Bunch of stolen gats and a hotbox (a hotbox)

Ride wit the work in a speaker box, we did

Know we sell that shit just like your nigga now, we did

You know how we usually do on my block (my block)

Bunch of stolen gats and a hotbox (hotbox)

Everytime I’m in the booth, I’m spittin' Grammy verses

I D-D-T yo baby moms, I’m talkin' Mr. Perfect

Let’s keep it real, you gotta deal but you fuckin' worthless

I catch a body with this shotty, ain’t never nervous

Black cat, so clean, black cat 13

Been gettin' money since 13

Kobe bryant got 5 rings, whoa (5)

You violate, the goonies go retarted

And start bangin' on you pussies like Mr. Marcus

Yeah

My awesome girl named Coachella, backstage I get throat-chella

Her bestfriend wanna do me to, she gon' follow suit, she a codeteller

I came through wit my codeteller, few baddies that know better

I’m in the lab, I’m so Dexter, we get stoned, that’s Rosetta

She missed every lecture but still I got some class

She not the brightest in the bunch but still she got some ass

Look, in every hood I get a pass

Rest in peace to Doe B, we get it out the hockey bag

Know I got a problem, you don’t want that, nigga yeah

Know we got a problem, we gon' hunt that nigga down

You know how we usually do on my block (my block)

Bunch of stolen gats and a hotbox (a hotbox)

Ride wit the work in a speaker box, we did

Know we sell that shit just like your nigga now, we did

You know how we usually do on my block (my block)

Bunch of stolen gats and a hotbox (hotbox)