[Verse 1] Hop straight up out the 'rari n***a Hat co*ked, Glock co*ked White tee, white ones, laced up, no socks (Gyeeeeaaaah) I'm the truth, I don't tell lies A straight G n***a, you can see it in my eyes We ain't playin over here Ain't sh** funny Five whole days just to count the re-up money (Daaaaymmmmn) Had to send her to the store, three times man (Why?) Couldn't help it kept runnin outta rubberbands I'm a real n***a, nothin like these other guys And I'm the best b**h until you show me otherwise Keep it on my lap, n***a not the glove compartment Better listen lil daddy This is Georgia talkin'
I'm a motherf**in g I ain't never been a b**h All these wanna be gangstas on some studio sh** I tell em (Aaaaaaaaaay) Miss me with that rap sh** (gyeah) Miss me with that rap sh** Who the f** want what you can damn sure get it Fifty rounds off top ima damn sure hit it (Thaaats riiiight) Miss me with that rap sh** (gyeah) Miss me with that rap sh** [Verse 2] Now you can talk tough and play hard But all the hard mof**as' in the graveyard Now you can act bad cause you 20 deep But all the bad mof**as' sleepin' six feet Now you can cap loud man and talk sh** But all the cappin' a** n***as in the casket