T.I. - Err-Body (feat. B.o.B, Young Dro, Trae Tha, Truth, Shad Da God) Lyrics
[Hook: T.I.]Boss shit,***** what any ***** say about itWin or Lose I'm a mother*****ing player bout itCall Me better mother*****ing pray about itMoney over *****es, hustle gang over everybodyEverybody, Everybody, not Everybody, EverybodyMoney over *****es, hustle gang over everybodyDo you mean Everybody, Everybody, not Everybody, EverybodyMoney over *****es, hustle gang over everybody[Verse 1][T.I.]All these wheels that I've been in, and all these *****es I know y'allIf niggas really bout getting that check, how come nobody don't know y'allThis hustle gang we on go y'all, nothing but bully we throw y'allDon't ask me nothing about yung L.A.,I don't know that nigga that dro dog[Young Dro]Ok ok 30" ***** I sit over everybody12 gauge bluka, bluka, bluk, blast everybodyAs far as talent go, T.i.p don't get mad when I find itIF you ain't like that ***** nigga, why the****you sign him?[T.I.]Only signed that nigga cause he had that songThought he was that nigga but I had that wrongHad I known what I know, I'd a left that aloneWe ain't been****sense, that's my two centsYoung gang of niggas that don't like me shawtyGotta problem then come fight me shawtyYou're to broke to green light me shawtyGot a bunch of paid niggas just like me shawty[Young Dro]We hold it down raw****my appearance is realThat****you talking is cheaper than the clearance for realShoot a nigga, blood start hemorrhaging illI been bossing up since we was trapping out of Riverdale[Hook][Verse 2][Trae Tha Truth]Hustle Gang Street kings, attitude like****youNature of an *****, better let me the****throughThey put me in position with choppers, so I'm on defenseI'm kobe when I shoot, never post I (thrrr) in sequenceBlack on black like the sun gone, I bet you got this one wrongHow the****you go to war with handguns, my niggas march with they drums onHustle gang i g.d.o.d, still in this ***** like b.o.b.Ask T.i.P I'm go like mike, I take flight off t.o.pI get money, yea, get money, y'all rubberband and I sit moneyYou trap stash and I fit money can't none of these hoes get****from meI do me, get mine, in this Maybach where I sit fineAin't no stress I'm bossed up on this block collecting like rent time[Hook][Verse 3: Chip]I use to throw my coins away, bought pennies made poundsPennies for my force, and ***** every penny countsAnd everywhere we go, these people wanna knowThey wrecking, they turning up, carry on till your speaker blowsCause time's money, money's time niggaIt's g.d.o.d, I'm still alive niggaI rep my city, yea I put on for my cutAll I do is murder verse, now who wants to die firstIt's hustle gang my nigga, I'm putting on for my teamSpazzing on that trigger, but I'm shooting after my dreamBeen a problem since I stepped in,****it I'm fresher than a freshmenStep in the booth and I'll burn the mic, like check one, two, testing[Hook][Verse 4: B.o.B]Hustle gang over everybody in hereIf I'm in building alone then it's a hundred million in hereFrom another planet mother*****er I been sent hereMy dick so long I'll go back time and****yo ***** for ten yearsI'm this real, I'm this real, I'm colder than windshieldI walk through the front door like what's up the pimp's hereLife in the fast lane, I wake up in sixth gearI wake up in vegas like ***** why you still hereThat's just how I go about it, B.o.B best know about itNigga I be everywhere, if I'm on a plane I know the pilotAll them haters talking shit, nowadays they show is quietTell me why you front row, with your main ***** she so excited, so excited[Hook][Verse 5: Shad da God]We ain't got no conscious, we don't show no pityTurn up in yo town, put this up in yo cityDirty ass bank roll, no this ain't no diddyPosted in the trap, pull up get a 50Shitting on these niggas, safe to say A.P. shittyAin't nothing lil bitty, Big ass in my glass dropAnd this****on 50, Careful what you ask forGrind for every thing, so we ain't never had to beg forBad red *****, you know I *****s until her legs soreWhen I'm in her spot, you know that 45 on the dresserWhole click sold blumma, don't get in****you can't handleStraight pulling up in them toys, but we don't play around Southside AtlantaHustle Gang over everybody[Hook]
