RJD2 - Fancy Car (Family Values) lyrics

[Verse 1] A-T-L-A-N-T-A, you know I know you notice Bout the work my magic, motherf**in hocus-pocus I hope you get the picture, motherf**er stay in focus Until the quiet comes, I ride them drums like Flying Lotus You dealin with the dopest, I rode up and I wrote this I wrote this and I hope this, will help a fella notice That this is not for play, this sh** go hard as Georgia clay My momma still hopping a MARTA to this motherf**ing day I'm from the 'A', I'm a product of that Big Boi and Dre I've been Outkazzy from the day they dropped that sh** on La Face There ain't no sh** on my face, I don't brown nose anybody f** you to you and your label, down to the staff in the lobby It-it don't sound like no hobby, flow as hot as Mohave I been as hot as wasabai, hold on I won't Kemosabe Without a big up from poppy, I'm tryin' to stay in my zone Talking about 'cop me a chain', I'd rather cop me a home Make it known [Hook] And poppa never drove no (Poppa never drove no) Big fancy car (Diamond in the back, sunroof top) And momma never want no Big Diamond like a star And I ain't never had no (I ain't never had no misconceptions) Misconceptions about who we are (About who we was) Naw, naw, naw, naw (I'm gonna do me, and these n***as) All I ever wanted was to not be the same Came up the hard way, just for the game One for the money, ain't too much for fame Now they looking at me saying 'Brother, you changed' Saying 'Brother, you changed' Settle down now, settle down, settle down [Verse 2] It's Sugar shawty, where the weed, y'all know that I spark a lot Chrome box Chevy, I just want to play the parking lot Used to be on Addy across the street from the Camelot Now I'm in a National, sugar, if you a fan or not I don't give a damn or not, I gotta get this bread See them biting my style, Luis Alberto Suarez Stuff I spit out my head, even sweeter than Pez And if you down in St. Pauls, you probably sweeter than Fez What I said, what I pledged, when I came, to the door Got it tatted on my neck, and got my back, then you know Wanted more, from the gate, I been smokin', you relate Y'all let me do nothing, n***a, let me be great Demonstrate, demonstrate, coming down interstates Gold rims, white walls, looking like dinner plates Who you trying to emulate? n***a's trying to innovate This is southwest, sugar, I'm the sh** in any state Goodness sake [Hook]