Dre Stackz - Whats Really Good lyrics

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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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