It all started at an accident scene on and Ashby It's not if the suspect caused it, it is clear he wielded A hammer and to get out of his car
Yeah, yeah, it From alligator belts to melts, I be that smoothest nigga So how do you figga that Atlant be pullin' dem triggas The Southern playalistic is up in this, bitch Man, my folkers up on that track, complimentin' that
See, one is for the money, two is for my who jack ain't takin' that shit no mo', they got big Benz and Cadillac My gat is in my lap, so wanna be startin' now? I'm pissin' up on Jeffrey's Dahmer grave, that cracker was
Too for comfort, too close to home Too to be playin' yo ass, so, hey, why don't you get yo' own As long as I got legally People see we can be on top of things without causin'
Another nigga sorrow, I it seems it ain't enough to go around But keep on holdin' on Goodie Mob 'cause it's a better day tomorrow all I can say, can't tell the future Tomorrow's another day but today, they might shoot you
For your ride, fuck your pride, hah, better be out seat Quick and snappy a happy face before you bleed Ask me if that material shit is yo' life I know about yours but if so you smokin' pipes right
Deep in the dungeon for these months Amongst the Dragon as we pass, around dem blunts Had to cut it out like shears, but for years I to burn 'em deep in my thoughts just to get shit off my sternum
Chess, I never but made many a moves I still blame it on 'cause I can't remember the due I guess, I that gettin' a Benz is out of the question
The world is yellin' Hootie Hoo, but in my pockets But gum and lint, to sum the shit, of I'm Nothin' but hope, so Big Boi, tell em you toke
I'm travelin' up to Jersey with four keys off in my And thinkin' of startin' the ways to get motherfucker krunk See, yes, I be that nigga that with sess off in my chest Smokin' and tokin' them token blacks that wanted to
See strong niggaz survive and the niggaz, they die I never no white bitch, I stop eatin' at pig sty Be activatin' that Lo-Jack 'cause the Fleetwood has been Campbellton Road is open, the B I G has spoken, it's like this
I got these thoughts, to the ones in call of the wild Up in the Benz is where I be doin' a hundred miles The world is up, how these niggaz be drivin' drunk homicide with their bodies off in your trunk
To me the cards is not belong, I use that arm robbery Robbin' spree, at me, W M B Backwards, takin' you to the cha cha these verses
Comin' around the projects make you sleep off in dem I got a word of wisdom for those who resist You'll be needin' a physical therapist you can't fuck with this
While you sat down by the seashore about some seashells I was around the corner Pleasant Hill thinkin' about the V-12 But not for long because I just done seen the light I'm packin' my screwdriver so see I'm gon' be
Just moving the steering wheel side to side a slalom Now I ain't got no problem, I'm just breakin' the steerin' I him in the middle of the Marta parkin' lot
I'm hearin' a voice in the back of my head yellin' Andre But do I stop, naw, I it's a come up But now I'm down 'cause the folks wanna run up, damn
These days, the best way to with a car jacker Is to simply give them they want