Them niggas already know where we from
And who we with
Glock 19 with a big ol drum
I'm like how I'm gon miss
OD I swear they don't know bout struggle
And what we did
Nigga I'd never ever leave my brother
By side I stand
Same damn posse I ain't switch up shit
Nigga already know how I'm rocking
I swing the whole shit
I run down nigga pop my glock
But ima pop my shit
Thought I'm from Atlanta ima pop my shit
Ima pop my shit
Skinny fat I'm make feel this shit
I'm tryna peel me a bitch pop a pill
My niggas waiting for appeals and shit
These crackers try and max out a jit
Thought I was broke till I brought the racks out on a bitch
Go to twisting my fingers stacking and shit
I got pc thought I was goin to the gym
Population its trial and tribulations to this
Fuck racist they want me doin ages in this
And I don't want no patience for it
Pop out and get popped down my them jits
Now I got blood on my kicks
Guitar hero nigga rock out with ya clique
We posted up waiting for the blitz
Ain't no new niggas nah ain't no new niggas
We got two dropped off and your whole crew can't get in
I'm ball tall I fall when I flop ima sit
Now lil O got the ball and the rock in his hand
Its your court nigga ask who
Cut the road where they thought I was wrecking them
And the trooper keep thinkin she's gon catch the bitch
These crackers keep finding out shit cause a snitch
I'm from where you get extorted by a jit
Them gold slugs talk jibberish
Them niggas already know where we from
And who we with
Glock 19 with a big ol drum
I'm like how I'm gon miss
OD I swear they don't know bout struggle
And what we did
Nigga I'd never ever leave my brother
By side I stand
Same damn posse I ain't switch up shit
Nigga already know how I'm rocking
I swing the whole shit
I run down nigga pop my glock
But ima pop my shit
Thought I'm from Atlanta ima pop my shit
Ima pop my shit
You get right get left
I cook up no chef
Everybody rap bout death
But I'm stay skrapped that's forever
Gun on my hip no belt
When we step we step
When I was doin time you left
When I was doin time you left
When I was just thugging my way
And goin thru pain and rage
Free tay he locked in a cage
I wonder who gon ride the wave
These niggas be bitches you hoes be loving these niggas
So everybody fake
But yeah we skrapped with them glizzys
You move wrong we send shots to the face
Them niggas already know where we from
And who we with
Glokk 19 with a big ol drum
I'm like how I'm gon miss
OD I swear they don't know bout struggle
And what we did
Nigga I'd never ever leave my brother
By side I stand
Same damn posse I ain't switch up shit
Nigga already know how I'm rocking
I swing the whole shit
I run down nigga pop my glock
But ima pop my shit
Thought I'm from Atlanta ima pop my shit
Ima pop my shit