GTF

Big Zone 3, whatever you wanna call it

Jonesboro road Conley baby, ****

Long live K, long live big Dave, ****

(Jkari)

Forever spur living, ****

Yeah, yeah, yeah

(You got it, Decay)

Get the fuck up out my business, I came for the riches

I had to think about it, I'm hood baby, they ain't fucking with me

I'm riding black truck with the tint, yeah, with lil' mama with me

Play that Draco, sound like thunder, know it's coming with me

Yeah, T'd up

Heard that boy got whacked, I had to shush it, know my feet up

I'm from South Atlanta, George Bush it, blow this shit up

Keep fucking 'cause her father gone, this AP with new color stones

Factory set with a honeycomb, chop the dreads until I'm home

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm turnt up

2017, college show, that boy got burnt up

Maybach story, scooped this ho, she suck me with the curtains up

Concrete business, in the city, know I got my muscle up

250, it was Italian, 250, I was on pneumatics

17, blowing a bag in Lenox

Yeah, the young **** popping out with it

Yeah, the young **** getting the attention

Make a grown ho come off with it

Trust none, been one, some fishy

No Mickie but he my mini

Fuck out of here, yeah, dickhead

Sex, money, yeah, I been that

Biggest team banging big red

Tell big Jay get the blick in

I was hot way before a mention

Been putting it on without assistance

Been making these **** sick since

Get the fuck up out my business, I came for the riches

I had to think about it, I'm hood baby, they ain't fucking with me

I'm riding black truck with the tint, yeah, with lil' mama with me

Play that Draco, sound like thunder, know it's coming with me

Yeah, T'd up

Heard that boy got whacked, I had to shush it, know my feet up

I'm from South Atlanta, George Bush it, blow this shit up

Keep fucking 'cause her father gone, this AP with new color stones

Factory set with a honeycomb, chop the dreads until I'm home

Yeah, slatt, I can tame that pussycat

You **** can't face the facts

Bitch, y'all out here praising rats

Rock a show and make the racks

Put it up and save the back

I was laying where the cadence at

I'm really him, just say that

Say it

Yeah, you fucked off with that money, ****, break a leg

Think he trained you like a pussy then go throw some lead

We don't dickride, we don't switch sides, this ain't Simon Says

Wet your top and take your clock, that's what lil' slimy said

Rose petal, cold devil, big bags, wholesaler

Pushing P, whole checker, these **** be hoe-zilla

These **** wouldn't hurt a feather, and I'm knowing that

Cuffing on that action, boy, you stupid

Get the fuck up out my business, I came for the riches

I had to think about it, I'm hood baby, they ain't fucking with me

I'm riding black truck with the tint, yeah, with lil' mama with me

Play that Draco, sound like thunder, know it's coming with me

Yeah, T'd up

Heard that boy got whacked, I had to shush it, know my feet up

I'm from South Atlanta, George Bush it, blow this shit up

Keep fucking 'cause her father gone, this AP with new color stones

Factory set with a honeycomb, chop the dreads until I'm home