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[Verse 1 - A. Craft]
A. Leon Craft, Pole cold (Cold)
Up my damn flow, like a lit gas (Stove)
(Foohh)
Damn Clutch, my bad, I'm to burn down the booth (Booth)
Bentley new (New)
are too (Too)
Awol roof, ride an later, coo (Coo)
Space-ship for two, she got a mass of Basker (Boots)
We drank so Patrone, I had to turn down the Goose (Goose)
I'm from another (Hey)
Highly in demand, (Hey)
Louisville Slugger (Hey), real candy on sedan (Hey, hey, hey)
Country a banjo
I'm just sayin, though
A. the shit, you gon be more than seein a candle (Hey)
Microphone (Hey)
Ballin, I got (Hey)
over shawty school and hip-hop band notes (Hey)
Brothership Decatur, hater ways clash
Outer-space, fast
I'm a A. Craaaft

When them boys come out, at night
Space-ships go up, in
your eyes, have seen
What do you know, me
Yeah, you know about me
Uhh, yeah, you know about me
Uhh, yeah, you know about me
With my top down on top pedigree, yeah

2]
Yeah, uhh
I get my Louisville on
Shawty thick, lookin good, slug a homer
CLINK- outta here
Mary got nothin on us
I'm a stick boy, good on the corners
Uhh, got a like a space-ship (Uh)
And I ain't foolin you niggas, I'm a racist
race this, engine got a face-lift
I took the 350 out and serve the kit
Now we ridin like they do it on the fourth
Y'all talk funny, we don't even it
a drive on the sidewalk; Outlandish
Smack ya granny on the ass, I'm so
I'm so candid, ya say damn it
I get "Wasted", I get so damaged
Ron Clutch, get the ink, I'm so
A. snap his fingers, we so vanished

When them boys come out, at night
Space-ships go up, in
your eyes, have seen
What do you know, me
Yeah, you know about me
Uhh, yeah, what you know me
Uhh, yeah, you know about me
my top down blowin on top pedigree, yeah

3]
They think know me, but they got no idea
Can't see me, high as I feel
You know how we be, on some kill
I'm from the south of De Ville, and we all about the real
Better keep ya eyes peeled, plus the wheel
Better pimp that with the verti-cal grilles
Got the big ol' wheels, to tell me how I feel
I named her Miss Pig and she stay in high heels
We swervin through the galaxy in a reality
You know how the be, defy the laws of gravity
We at a faster speed to charge up my battery
Bottle and a bag of weed, now ain't catchin me
You know how Nappy be, you how the boys do it
You know we get straight to it, then we run straight it
A. Leon Craft just landed, you he stay zooted (Cough-cough-cough)
Off this country-fried backwoods, music

When them boys come out, at night
go up, in flight
Nothing your eyes, have
What do you know, me
Yeah, what you know me
Uhh, yeah, what you about me
Uhh, yeah, what you about me
my top down blowin on top pedigree, yeah

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