Yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga Uh, uh, yeah, nigga, Koncrete nigga Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah,
Spark the weed up turn the beat up get it popping It's on we dropping that homegrown ghetto to ghetto Flip shit rip shit quick bit sick with shit here Explicit content misfits fear now let's get this clear This instant right
Set it I bet it they forget it I wrote I edit Call the paramedic, said I it, still in it to win it From start to no gimmick Got to give ya timid
I'm rugged so fuck it, I it we stay above it corrupted From dawn to dusk so we can it (Naw)
To all my broken kinfolkin' stressing on smoking and Slick, Tone and Mint gotta hit the grind again Living dirty gots to get it time to go and get it we represent it all my noggins is demented Better watch them cars that's you don't want to be up in it
Swish this tre like Hardaway they soldiers far away But I'm living on the corner got hardened marijuana Know it's wrong but fuck leave me where the bucks at Last year was hard this one looking even now Chilled the start but my anger got me colder now
Whatcha really do round here We stuck Chuck and we can't get out On the block and I'ma sell them come through and we got to open up shop (Yeah, Koncrete, Eightball like right here) Yeah, yeah, how we do it nigga
When I up my mouth, you can hear the south Packing guns stacking funds, selling out When I open up my mouth, you can hear the Packing guns stacking funds, selling out
When I open up my mouth, you can the south guns stacking funds, fuck selling out When I up my mouth, you can hear the south guns stacking funds, fuck selling out
I got my with me You got a with something I say then get me I'm in a southern city on some cold Remy
At the club at girls with big ass and titties The instrumental that you hearing came from Frank We do it big keep it got to stay gritty
We on the rise real fast like gas The industry is bland so we came to add it up beat it up thugs treat it up Transform it into that's complete with us You didn't know I run with killers on a Conceal weapons rhyme is spectacular
Nicky got my back, baby bear witness Get past him and you gonna have to with Tony Dimples Deon and Mint make it seem so simple representing making other crews cripple You I, you know I, I
When I up my mouth, you can hear the south Packing guns funds, fuck selling out When I up my mouth, you can hear the south Packing stacking funds, fuck selling out
When I up my mouth, you can hear the south Packing guns stacking funds, fuck out I open up my mouth, you can hear the south Packing stacking funds, fuck selling out
We rugged like them haters be way jealous speaking that haterism, you need to behave fellas We banging fo' sho now you'd think we be now 'Bama boys ripping hard, we make you say, "Oh now"
I never synthetic, the lyrical diabetic You should be apologetic for spittin' so pathetic So roll up the we hotter than Arizona Don't Lil' Man put it on ya You sweating me like a
My nigga get real with it here to Mobile with it We showing still with it so nigga just deal with it Koncrete and the Fat Mack we sip on that So get this platinum plaque so we can watch paper stack
I be that nigga from the 'Bama, 'Bama got plenty of Call me yo dumping dick in yo mamma-jamma for that camera cat be sweeter than Tropicana All for the fashion but I be yo fuck the glamor My country grammar have come out of pajama But not the shady one that get you throwed off in the
Me and my out there dirty be actin' nutty with [unverified] Keeping it smutty even the Busters ain't wonder what facing Niggas got them thoughts that than tele communications Wait for the Slab we be spitting that southern incantations
When I up my mouth, you can hear the south Packing guns stacking funds, selling out When I open up my mouth, you can the south Packing guns funds, fuck selling out
When I up my mouth, you can hear the south Packing stacking funds, fuck selling out When I up my mouth, you can hear the south Packing guns funds, fuck selling out
When I open up my, damn hold up is it?