Here I Go (feat. Young Dro, Shad da God, T.I., & Spodee) ☆ Hustle Gang

(feat. Shad Da God, T.I., Spodee & Mystikal)

[Intro:]
Free my nigga Spodee!
You know this shit get crazy
A to the max, to the max!
What you stand for?

Nigga cry me, ‘catch fifty verse!’
Chopper so big, nigga hit the verse!
Almost roll down on you and your partners
So perfect, you won’t think the shit will hurt!
I just spit the verse who came under repercussions
Aka catch the Russians
Blood is washing, cold ass Swish accounts
So you know my’
Teddy Ruxpin, nigga I’m a bad
Bad Kush, nigga put it in the L
Bad need crippled, deliver’
Chinchillas cover, my bitches over there.
West Side, other niggas killing over there, yeah
East Side I can’t pimp without Slim
It’s forty on deck, can’t kill him without him
Three crazy, front packing on bill!

Hook:
I’m kicking my shit, ain’t cooling, about to smoke another O
Kicking my feet up, done nigga chill up, probably rolling with your hoe.
Now the foe got something to say about where I’ve been and where I go
I heard nigga were looking for me, can’t say ‘nigga, here I go!’
Here I go, oh, oh, oh
Here I go, oh, oh, oh
Pussy nigga here I go, oh, oh
Here I go, oh, oh, oh
Pussy nigga here I go!

Probably with your bitch
Big butt, can’t fit up in this seat
Hold the whole block, get you two ‘
Hold the whole band, made the AP’
You don’t wanna fuck, bitch, you wanna fuck my wrist
Tell her like’fuck that bitch!
I say, ‘fuck that bitch!’
By the three fifty something went back to the neighborhood, but that bitch!

You nigga better go with the bust that shit!
I say fifty ain’t empty at another clip
I’m West Side rhyming, I’m Hooper still
On the phone saying I want my lil cousin in here.
I’m at the South Side right now
Ain’t none new in the wood with some dope and some Kush!
And my nigga, we’re so decent
Even if it ain’t no.. I’m striped like a fool, bitch!

I know nigga that co-work’
Ride with Bruce like it’s no’
..call two pairs, also mother fucking focus!
All these niggas that is G is just pussy to me
Ten years in the game, still a rookie to me!
You don’t like what I’m saying
Here me ..right now, nigga you ain’t got love for me!

Hook:
I’m kicking my shit, ain’t cooling, about to smoke another O
Kicking my feet up, done nigga cheat up, probably rolling with your hoe.
Now the foe got something to say about where I’ve been and where I go
I heard nigga were looking for me, can’t say ‘nigga, here I go!’
Here I go, oh, oh, oh
Here I go, oh, oh, oh
Pussy nigga here I go, oh, oh
Here I go, oh, oh, oh
Pussy nigga here I go!

I’m made for this, steak and lobster at my table’s dish
Been kicking this flavor shit
..but it’s gater, bitch! (Watch out, hoe!)
Joe is my brother from another mother, we made it clear!
A million slim from Dakota tree
Fuck with us, get your cater split (for real)!
I spit rhymes like I’m six-nine and my genesis
Need pics’ take the pic lines, clique trying to portray this shit (bitch)
Bitch, I’m big time, don’t play with this!
I got six nots when I clique mine your whole clique dying.
I pay to you!
Yeah, we’re the three hundred, nigga
If you want the whole, you better come and get it!
It’s pimping here, I ain’t no babysitter
I got thirty shoes with.. (check!)
‘ nigga so lame, I bear for the limelight
Fuck what you heard, the chopper get a motherfucker mind right!

Baby swinging on the track like a lumberjack
I’m doper than a drum full of crack!
I get it popping like I’m lining the boat
Yeah, mother fucker I got my thunder back!
My looks made your sister wanna ride the dick
My beats made your brother wanna bow the rap
My smoke made the dead wanna roll the block
And momma.. I ain’t got