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], yeah! all the ladies say hoooo, all the hoes say, yeah! here we go a-town! c-post!, cutmaster swiff, down your throat, boy stop!, hot damn, ho, here we go again, raise up off of mines, put your elbow in, slow your roll like your off-sets is off set, you out of line, cuz you out off line, so you off net, leather seats all wet, paint up on the fleetwood, on this point, jordans on my toes, did my feet good, still got my coogi, my shorty got a gucci on, flossing on the same track i hear big and gucci on, now we remixed it like it's two different packs, of kool-aid in the same jug, and i'm feeling same, thug, this is for the boys in blue, and the g's flamed up, i'm in the big body slab, raised up, game up!, i'm on my grind shawty, don't block my shine shawty, hold up, hold up guess who just showed up?, rolled up, rolls cut, drop with the doors up, i'm on my grind shawty, don't block my shine shawty, wait a minute, wait a minute, chill a little, sit a minute, i can't close my safe no more cause i got too much money in it, it's your boy. project pattah, i still get if off with the soft and the hard, now it's stacks that i stack for the sixteen bars, used to dodge them laws in them stolen cars, now i'm escalade, sitting high with the stars, took a shine like a star, now my head is in the clouds, and i'm papered, so i'm right back on the line, project pat, my dog, and i'm leading half a pound, cousin house in the bay, on the north side of town, man, the streets in me, so i can't say i don't miss em, dipping through the hood plucking chicks, but i don't kiss em, she wishin that i would take her home; long stick her, then i get her back, hit it from the back and i'm gone, can't be tripping bout no paper cause the safe is not so safe, the piggy bank got legs and feet, and can get up and walk away, shawty, with my southern drawl, awkwardly i spray, like the backside of a skunk and the stash house with the pump, pistol whip in my lap at all times in the 'llac, from atlanta to savannah, can a nigga stop that?, not when god's got his hands on me only the strong survive, and the weak minded are falling by the wayside, they try but which i overcome and succeed, indeed, but with success comes a great responsibility, we chose to lead not follow, it's a hard pill to swallow, better get prescriptions filled cause there might not be tomorrow, ], yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, a-town representer, east point, college park, decatur, yeah!, i got me armor on, sword and shield on deck

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Artist: big boi