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[Verse 1 - A. Leon
A. Leon Craft, Pole cold (Cold)
Up my damn flow, like a lit gas (Stove)
(Foohh)
Damn Clutch, my bad, I'm bout to burn down the (Booth)
brand new (New)
are too (Too)
Awol roof, ride an later, coo (Coo)
Space-ship for two, she got a of Basker boots (Boots)
We drank so much Patrone, I had to down the Goose (Goose)
I'm from land (Hey)
in demand, though (Hey)
Louisville Slugger (Hey), real on sedan though (Hey, hey, hey)
Country like a
I'm just sayin, though
A. Leon the shit, you gon be more than a candle (Hey)
commando (Hey)
Ballin, I got (Hey)
Cross shawty school and hip-hop band notes (Hey)
Brothership Decatur, hater ways never
Outer-space, fast
I'm a A. Leon

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

2]
Yeah, uhh
I get my Slugger on
thick, lookin good, I'll slug a homer
CLINK- outta here
Mary buns got on us
I'm a stick boy, good on the corners
Uhh, got a Caddy a space-ship (Uh)
And I ain't foolin with you niggas, I'm a
Shawty race this, engine got a
I took the 350 out and serve the kit
Now we ridin like they do it on the planet
talk funny, we don't even understand it
Like a on the sidewalk; Outlandish
ya granny on the ass, I'm so man-ish
I'm so candid, ya say damn it
I don't get "Wasted", I get so
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
Nothing your eyes, have
What do you know, me
Yeah, what you about me
Uhh, yeah, you know about me
Uhh, yeah, what you know me
With my top down on top pedigree, yeah

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

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

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