Vārdi: Dre Stackz. Whats Really Good.

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[1st verse]
Hustle on da block fa days
Back 2 dem' mobster ways
Tryna get mo confetti din' Madigras parades
Been schemin on da come up
Since I came up out my mama
So fuck wit' my paypa thurr gon' be some drama
get it hot on da block have you thankin like its Ghana
Keep playin wit me boy and you gon' be a ganna
Fry ya ass up now call you Futurama
Now ya spirit in da sky wit' da smoke from da ghanga
Create an issue get resovled wit da lama
Have you beggin fa da lord or screamin fa ya mama
A block scholar in my class got honors
Mo money mo problems
but revolvers a solve em'
Goons I call em' any problem get resolved soon
Pop that cannon and like a 808 Boom
Look into da berral see it flask like a star
Ta da block and da game I'ma young God

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[2nd Verse]
Out on da block I aint even gotta stress shit
just know im protected
similar ta boost mobile boy i stay connected
i spit death penilties yes lethal injection
southern bread bastards respect this
Understand me or get 'cha family a death wish
now more importantly
scarface goodfellas both a part of me
so fuck facin da law
i'll have u facin da wall ducktaped n all
n when it comes ta da money its a free for all
cuz my patients get thin like potato chips
And that bust clips wit patatos 2 silence it
Bonifide hustla partna I define dis
Savage mentality, nomadic mind state
Good wit dem' trees, new age primate
Me without money obseen
Tryna stack money tall, call it Yao Ming

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(Thanks to Mario for these lyrics)