Ha Yeah Turn me up maestro Sosa 808 got this bih knockin House full of shooters, they goin out vert I been a real ass nigga since birth Pray everyday but I ain't been to church Back seat of the Maybach it came with the curtains I don't do the flirtin, they lost in the sauce They don't even know which one they be workin Like the pharmacy we never run out of percys Police hit the lights on me, fuck I was swervin My bitch, she curvy, Glock hold 30, bitch I'm not worried Pull up like a boss, all black Suburban Close, I'm in Atlanta, fuck it I merge 'em Whole 1.5 we move the the Secret Service Somebody pulled in the hood and got murdered Every beat get murdered You gotta watch how you move out here cuz the streets play dirty Street shit get dirty, sippin this dirty, sticks they dirty Gave her my heart and the bitch did me dirty Baby ass niggas I burp em Got em knocked off, yes I did it on purpose Hit up your block real early, late night they gon hit it again They not gon stop till somebody get buried Talk to my money said baby we get married Pop out with the racks and the broke boys embarrassed That lil bitty money that shit don't compare, I swear, bitch Custom my drip, all you niggas can't wear what I wear Ah, yeah, what, Glock in my hand when I steer Yeah, I be watchin that rearview mirror I wish they would, I dare House full of shooters, they goin out vert I been a real ass nigga since birth Pray everyday but I ain't been to church Back seat of the Maybach it came with the curtains I don't do the flirtin, they lost in the sauce They don't even know which one they be workin Like the pharmacy we never run out of percys Police hit the lights on me, fuck I was swervin My bitch, she curvy, Glock hold 30, bitch I'm not worried Pull up like a boss, all black Suburban Close, I'm in Atlanta, fuck it I merge 'em Whole 1.5 we move the the Secret Service Somebody pulled in the hood and got murdered Every beat get murdered You gotta watch how you move out here cuz the streets play dirty I seen so much shit in these streets I seen a rat talk right through his teeth Stabbed me all in my back but that shit couldn't kill me They killed my dog, put him six feet deep The whole house geeked, everybody on percys Bright and early, everybody up still servin The bitch really broke, so I had to curve One thing I know, I can't trust no hoe Pull out them bands and the hoe gon go If he bossman then this shit really gon show Shit get so deep in the street, boy you might need a boat Walkin through Lenox that stick in my coat If they try me then I clear the smoke I been a real ass nigga from the get go Ran that shit up but I'm still in the 6 though House full of shooters, they goin out vert I been a real ass nigga since birth Pray everyday but I ain't been to church Back seat of the Maybach it came with the curtains I don't do the flirtin, they lost in the sauce They don't even know which one they be workin Like the pharmacy we never run out of percys Police hit the lights on me, fuck I was swervin My bitch, she curvy, Glock hold 30, bitch I'm not worried Pull up like a boss, all black Suburban Close, I'm in Atlanta, fuck it I merge 'em Whole 1.5 we move the the Secret Service Somebody pulled in the hood and got murdered Every beat get murdered You gotta watch how you move out here cuz the streets play dirty