We do it like this the A-T-L All the way to the 305 MIA Cocaine capital, Yeah, the Boyz N Da
The bizness is The I keep in my pocket The niggas keep They know be rockin' my watches
G's knockin' know I'll be shootin' to spot 'em The N Da Hood Strictly the product
My get slizzard I'm smokin' and chillin' in a 9 to 5 We just do what we gotta
I'm in the thang Everything runnin' is Don't to close 'Cuz I'm to [Incomprehensible] my chopper
We in the streets, in the Who got the weed, got the I got a keys Wanna eat, wit me
You don't want to see me pissed off, Fuck until my dicks off, N Da Hood Nigga, this is riff
Now I rock a lot of ice 'cuz I'm keepin' it Six at the bottom, lockin', keep 'em in tone Crack rock cocaine, we keep where I'm from You don't believe me, nigga, come and see I'm from
Keep 2 or 3 dug deep in my bum The police tryin' to the concrete on my palm But I got to do And I got to move, okay
But are playin' for 4 mil You can get for 2 nigga and try to me dude And I'm put yo ass in some baby shoes And I mean the ones that your babies use
I I talk about my niggas a lot But I too Give me something to nut up And watch me you
I woke about 6 in the Gotta get paid, fuck moanin' and Hit the block, get the truck rollin', By the night time our is swollen, swollen
I woke about 6 in the get paid, fuck moanin' and groanin' Hit the block, get the rollin', rollin' By the night time our pockets is swollen,
From dust to dawn, we stay up in project homes Keep a plastic tone, want it bring it on creep up in yo home, hangin' by yo bitches thongs Say you's a gorilla, say happened to King Kong
We real play makers and is not ESPN Welcome to the gutter, now watch the fest begin Ain't no fuckin' Triple but I'm bakin' cakes Plus my cakes triple, what fag makes
Fuckin' to stay awake, makin' sure I never stumble Granted till my bank statement look like security numbers Call us monsters, makin' cookie niggas crumble Catch a digit jersey number if you fumble
I'm tote the poll lock and load Shoot till you that bow Take my time, speak my like I'm [Incomprehensible] Got a slang, baby, you can tell, ain't it
You can kill too, a lot of us got them at us keep a stankin' kitchen 'Cuz in the of the caine On the way, the smell durin' the intermission
Triple hand held hanksty Got some caine stain colored on the nail Chrome dished back up til I [Incomprehensible] Saw him walk a thin line but not a fat red
I'm gone rap for these heads Gats crack, sells sex and that want to stack mils on the purple stack Runnin' in yo ramblin' wondering where the work is at
Hoes in the third, still where the purses at in Atlanta, ring the family where they murked at 6:45 am, great, got the bacon soda I'm cookin' pancakes, right
I'm from nigga, I'm the man Take him out, him down like a lap dance I ain't playin', I got choppers my partnas then they got helicopters, that's right Just like my old job but a different, what
I used to at churches chicken But now I cook my to my own kitchen A kitchen and a glass pocket Try to rob if you want get ya ass
I woke about 6 in the Gotta get paid, fuck and groanin' Hit the block, get the rollin', rollin' By the night time our pockets is swollen,
I woke 6 in the mornin' get paid, fuck moanin' and groanin' Hit the block, get the rollin', rollin' By the night time our pockets is swollen,