1] I'm hot goddamn, brown Am, I'm on fire Loud as Cham', standing in the trap with these loud ass Loud ass pipes, around these ass rims God, God, look at my garage, Maserati I see floors, this is no facade go retard Thousand packs we that a banjo or a yard My paint falling, wet, wet shawty "Shoulder Lean" money, I'm balling Got soldiers in platoon, pockets on balloon my money up and take a rocket to the moon AK in the freezer, but my is in the room When I get with these hoes, we pop it then we zoom. The hottest in the room, you know I lie You I'm sitting tall, you know I'm on fire
Call me Dro Because I'm smoking on fire Ball if you want, please don't try only live once, everybody going to die So whatever shawty want, you know going to buy Aye, but shawty on fa, fa, fa, on Shawty on fa, fa, fa, on Shawty on fa, fa, fa, on on fa, fa, fa, on fire Call me Young Dro because I'm smoking on (X4)
2] I am Young Dro, what you me? full of celery, I know how to be a player I am Bill Bellamy, nigga run up on me know I get a felony Dead fresh in the club, who the hell is he? Fellas be trying see my cars look like my Rovers in the and I don't know how to call them up I'ma start a hundred cars, race up, paid them up Paint the Rica grey in March, Aqua in April, dimes in the stable Gators blow them out Tell the bitches if they don't behave I'ma them out top probable, make it rain on the Doppler Grand Hustle king got a mafia, what's popping? I'm a beast, as I hit release mode Pop your open the Lamborghini doors Young Dro I'm the "Best Thang On fire, on fire, on fire, on
3] Riding Edgecombe, I just left Zaxby's Chickens at the restaurant, chickens in my trunk Classic, super straight, Dro you cannot Nigga you ain't hustle you sold it out the Super 8 Traveloid, super cake, do a jazz up Super kush got them coughing like the swap meet (Incomprehensible) Dro you say you spent a on the jewelry Who you lying to? Try Nigga I will and bust the K Show them how to cultivate, and buy a house with ocean I say I'm real with the hustle I multicate First they start biting, I y'all muzzle they Mouth is me, eight mile high houses Grand Hustle king y'all know what I'm bitch