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

When them country boys 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, what you know me
With my top down blowin on top pedigree,

2]
Yeah, uhh
I get my Louisville on
thick, lookin good, I'll slug a homer
CLINK- You're here
Mary got nothin on us
I'm a boy, still good on the corners
Uhh, got a like a space-ship (Uh)
And I ain't with you niggas, I'm a racist
Shawty race this, got a face-lift
I took the 350 out and serve the kit
Now we ridin like do it on the fourth planet
Y'all talk funny, we don't understand it
Like a drive on the sidewalk;
Smack ya on the ass, I'm so man-ish
I'm so candid, make ya say it
I get "Wasted", I get so damaged
Ron Clutch, get the ink, I'm so
A. Leon his fingers, we so vanished

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

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

When them country come out, at night
go up, in flight
Nothing your eyes, seen
What do you know, 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

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