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Hustle Gang - Do No Wrong ft. GFMBRYYCE, Young Dro, T.I.
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Hustle Gang
Hustle Gang
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Stephon Wimberly
Stephon Wimberly
Komponist:in
James Sayles
James Sayles
Komponist:in
Bryce Harris
Bryce Harris
Komponist:in
Jon Wells
Jon Wells
Komponist:in
Antonio Amabili
Antonio Amabili
Komponist:in
D. Hart
D. Hart
Komponist:in
Lupicínio Rodrigues
Lupicínio Rodrigues
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C Harris
C Harris
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Stephon Wimberly
Stephon Wimberly
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Elliot Carter
Elliot Carter
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
James Sayles
James Sayles
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Jon Wells
Jon Wells
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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Do no wrong, do no wrong, can't do no wrong
Do no wrong, do no wrong, do no wrong, can't do no wrong
Do no wrong, yeah, no matter how you feel, can't do no wrong
Do no wrong, do no wrong, do no wrong, do no wrong
Do no wrong
Me and mines can't do no wrong
Me and mines can't do no wrong
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No one else can say they put us on
Me and mines can't do no wrong, do no wrong
[Verse 2]
I just recreate it when I'm on, yeah, yeah, yeah
Set back and contemplate it when I'm on, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just did this shit just how I want
The only way I know that was when I'm on, yeah, yeah, yeah
Skating off with the latest
Pool party with the A-list
Feeling so innovative
Breaking bread with familiar faces
Surrounded by all my day ones
Only way that I feel the safest
Alexander McQueen, Vera Wang, Rick Owens no laces
[Verse 3]
I'm picking up tab, quick payment
I'm tryna make it out of the basement
Another headshot for a racist
A bad thot running 'round the bases
It's all your fault, you ain't save her
They joined our side, could you blame her?
How we living change?
It ain't been same since we came in
[Verse 4]
Do no wrong, do no wrong, can't do no wrong
Do no wrong, do no wrong, do no wrong, can't do no wrong
Do no wrong, yeah, no matter how you feel, can't do no wrong
Do no wrong, do no wrong, do no wrong, do no wrong
Do no wrong
Me and mines can't do no wrong
Me and mines can't do no wrong
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No one else can say they put us on
Me and mines can't do no wrong
[Verse 5]
Yeah, uh, tryna roll me up a L
Tell the bitch, give me a Backwood
Tryna get a little head
Ooh, ooh, ooh, that's good
You want war with Dro, you gotta take me though
Thirteen hoes in my ratio
All I want is fellatio
Hoe, sit down, masio
Top five and I'm not dead
Drop head in this drop head
I ain't pimping, bitch, excuse me
How, you must've been mislead
While I'm sipping this cognac
Switch shirts like Kanye
You smoke too much, give my blunt back
A.T.L., we won't stand that
Your bitch bad, we ain't standing that
Pocket book, we ain't standing that
We gon' drag the hoe up and down
Side to side and front to back
Walk around with them Louis on
Bryce, get your boy groupie home
Tech nine with that cooler on it
Bow, bow, get it moving, homie
[Verse 6]
Do no wrong, do no wrong, can't do no wrong
Do no wrong, do no wrong, do no wrong, can't do no wrong
Do no wrong, yeah, no matter how you feel, can't do no wrong
Do no wrong, do no wrong, do no wrong, do no wrong
Do no wrong
Me and mines can't do no wrong
Me and mines can't do no wrong
No one else can say they put us on
Me and mines can't do no wrong
Do no wrong
[Verse 7]
Hold up, hold up
Turn up at Follies, turn up at Follies
Turn up at Magic, turn up at Magic
Ain't non' but exotics, ain't non' but exotics
Guns in my palace, guns in my palace
Nothing but hundreds, nothing but hundreds
And thousands I stack it, and thousands I stack it
All of my gunner, all of my gunner
Stay on automatic, stay on automatic
But we don't give a damn, don't give no damn
Don't give no fuck, don't give no fuck
Pull up on your block, pull up on your block
And wet that hoe up, and wet that hoe up
In that new Bentley truck, new Bentley truck
Pocket full of that Rubber, full of that rubber
Soon as I pull up, your hoe wanna gimme her number
Dropping the top of my Dawn
Look like we dead in the summer
Long live Peanut Da Don
We come from the trenches, the gutter
Yeah, another shoutout to my brother
Making suckers take cover
Quarter million, we stuff in the duffel
We can't do no wrong 'cause they love us
They city, they love us, for real
[Verse 8]
Do no wrong, do no wrong, can't do no wrong
Do no wrong, do no wrong, do no wrong, can't do no wrong
Do no wrong, yeah, no matter how you feel, can't do no wrong
Do no wrong, do no wrong, do no wrong, do no wrong
Do no wrong
Me and mines can't do no wrong
Me and mines can't do no wrong
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No one else can say they put us on
Me and mines can't do no wrong
Do no wrong
Written by: Antonio Amabili, Bryce Harris, C Harris, D. Hart, James Sayles, Jon Wells, Lupicínio Rodrigues, Stephon Wimberly
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