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[Verse 1 - A. Craft]
A. Leon Craft, Pole cold (Cold)
Up my damn flow, a lit gas stove (Stove)
(Foohh)
Damn Clutch, my bad, I'm bout to burn the booth (Booth)
brand 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 much Patrone, I had to turn the Goose (Goose)
I'm another land (Hey)
in demand, though (Hey)
Louisville Slugger (Hey), real candy on sedan (Hey, hey, hey)
like a banjo
Shawty I'm sayin, though
A. Leon the shit, you gon be than seein a candle (Hey)
commando (Hey)
Ballin, I got (Hey)
over shawty school and hip-hop band notes (Hey)
Brothership Decatur, ways never clash
Outer-space, super
I'm a A. Craaaft

When country boys come out, at night
Space-ships go up, in
Nothing eyes, have seen
do you know, bout me
Yeah, what you about me
Uhh, yeah, you know about me
Uhh, yeah, what you about me
my top down blowin on top pedigree, yeah

2]
Yeah, uhh
I get my Slugger on
thick, lookin good, I'll slug a homer
CLINK- You're outta
Mary got nothin on us
I'm a stick boy, good on the corners
Uhh, got a Caddy a space-ship (Uh)
And I foolin with you niggas, I'm a racist
Shawty race this, engine got a
I the 350 out and serve the space kit
Now we ridin they do it on the fourth planet
Y'all talk funny, we even understand it
Like a on the sidewalk; Outlandish
Smack ya granny on the ass, I'm so
I'm so candid, make ya say it
I don't get "Wasted", I get so
Ron Clutch, get the ink, I'm so
A. Leon his fingers, we so vanished

When them country boys out, at night
Space-ships go up, in
Nothing your eyes, have
do you know, bout me
Yeah, what you about me
Uhh, yeah, what you know me
Uhh, yeah, what you know me
With my top blowin on top pedigree, yeah

3]
They they know me, but they got no idea
Can't even see me, high as I
You know how we be, on country-fried kill
I'm from the side of De Ville, and we all about the real
Better ya eyes peeled, plus behind the wheel
Better pimp that space-ship with the grilles
Got the big ol' wheels, to tell me how I feel
I named her Miss Pig and she in them high heels
We through the galaxy in a alternate reality
You know how the be, defy the laws of gravity
We travel at a faster to charge up my battery
Bottle and a bag of weed, now nobody catchin me
You know how Nappy be, you know how the do it
You we get straight to it, then we run straight through it
A. Leon just landed, you know he stay zooted (Cough-cough-cough)
Off country-fried backwoods, outer-space music

When them country boys out, at night
go up, in flight
Nothing 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
With my top down on top pedigree, yeah

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