I'm dro, choppin' O's Beat knockin' with the big blaze choppin' I'm dro, choppin' O's Ridin' dirty, paint, lookin' purty
See I'm addicted to this fast life, it's hard to me down ya, momma on the crack pipe and ya daddy ain't around You hear the sounds of the wildest gunshots from a large When we started O's off in this empty apartment
See I was, standin' in the track, and my back is the With a hammer on my side lookin' like I'm carpets See you flip it 'til you get it nigga, we hangin' like cable On my way, to nigga I gotta play in Decatur
See I'm ridin' and I'm blowin' on dollar bills 'Cause we, only got that gold; you can't buy regular around Stayin' true to the and the economic status I still stacked 100 G's in my momma's attic
Stackin' Kraft-matics, Willie sleepin' on the cheese See we got ki's and the D's and the P's and And I'm in C.P. with a glock-40 as my tooley On the block, with the top back, blowin' out booty up
I'm dro, choppin' O's Beat knockin' the big blaze choppin' nigga I'm smokin' dro, O's Ridin' dirty, candy paint, purty
I'm smokin' dro, O's Beat knockin' the big blaze choppin' nigga I'm smokin' dro, O's Ridin' dirty, candy paint, purty
You know I-20 ridin' Regal's - cutters my wood grains got no stains; be in some other shit A big body on the, chrome lookin' pretty If it's dro, or the sticky I need, I'm hittin'
On my system knock so loud, call the cops on me Ladies show that ass proud, and make it for me is how a nigga ride, in A.T.L. And if the twelve drop pull me over, I hide the
Blowin' dro out the song booth, windows tinted Ridin' clean Old Campbellton Road, y'all know who in it Got my pushed way back, arm out the window Niggaz quick to a car-jack, armed when they in [Incomprehensible]
I push a and my brother Fate in S.S. Impala Ludacris, with the Escalade, and Tit' follow Gettin ready for the get your cars out and fix it When it comes to ridin' and smoke, look I'm addicted nigga
I'm dro, choppin' O's Beat knockin' with the big blaze nigga I'm dro, choppin' O's Ridin' dirty, candy paint, lookin'
I'm dro, choppin' O's Beat knockin' with the big blaze choppin' I'm dro, choppin' O's dirty, candy paint, lookin' purty
Yo, gotta get monkey off my back, sir I'm dro and choppin' O's up in my 'llac, sir Where the fuck you at when them little bitty attack, sir? I'm in the trap and when I get up in a rap-ture relax, sir
It's like to me, ac-tually it has to be A fac-tory of smoke and clouds I'm proud And Rhap-sody, the sack of is wrote and now So pot-ent now the is squeezed
So clap and be happy to be and snappin' Just keep on rappin' but comes af-ter me One hit from the blunt then I drop, roll Really really wanna fuck the glock, glock? No
They so simple better hit block, slow On yo' mark, get get ready, set, go You could watch this tech' blow If I don't get some of wet wet wet wet dro
I'm dro, choppin' O's Beat with the big blaze choppin' nigga I'm smokin' dro, O's Ridin' dirty, candy paint, purty
I'm smokin' dro, O's Beat with the big blaze choppin' nigga I'm smokin' dro, O's Ridin' dirty, paint, lookin' purty