, Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy. Im so confused, dont have a clue, man, what to do. Should I rob him, or should I serve him, you
East Atlanta's finest E.C.T South! [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Early in the morning Nigga Imma be up Imma be up, Imma be up; Call Block or Gucci Mane when
's to get it out of victor we might use toacher's my infossnal's snaw naw sawsill's got million's so I keep lawyer's you do well or we'll destroy ya big
to come correct Because they know I catch wreck A well-known wild street vet Step into the kill zone, baby, it's on I pack the twin nine-mills that'll
I'm like 3 blocks away I stabbed the newspaper guy and took his little truck now I stab people and drive away I'm like puttputtputtputt I do a show and
of clothes I remember havin rocks in the hall on the glimmer with the glock by the ball Servin up a jab and workin security 6 to 6 Then it's straight
m goin to court just like you I would say "my daddy loves me and he'll never go away" bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday? do you even
My nigga, please - you don't pop in vest like these [Jay-Z] My nigga please, uh-huh, uh This my world, pimp stroll, let's do this [Verse One: Jay-Z
call anytime ya boy Jin gota run in with the law Bert Padell aka big babe ruth got the brinks truck outside, lets get paid loot 6-4-6-6, the trips
or hoppin out foreign coupes Got my watch and I wave it out the sunroof Just showin haters that I shine like the sun do Some do, shine but not like this one do
Most Vivid Poet, the last scripture's open I'm spittin' omens, 6-6-6 St. Lutheran Angel of Light, chief musician Or tombstone tables I write Apocalypse
forgive us for we know not what we do Ain't nuttin here, ain't nuttin you gotta say to that Now what you gonna do about it? What you gonna do about it
Bag full of clothes I remember havin rocks in the hall on the glimmer with the glock by the ball Servin up a jab and workin security 6 to 6 Then it's
nickel-plated nines and niggaz for the dime Hear the sounds of them babies cry, still I'm sayin why do we reside In the ghetto with a million ways to
spoil the rude boys funds I'm resilian I don't just wanna make a million And if the radio shows throw low blows We do this with or without the air play
Kutt Calhoun, Who dat U know that, big lip pretty nigga with the gold teeth (Aw) Be rapping wit Tech, heard he just signed a big deal and estimated 5 or 6 million
brand nigga Kutt Calhoun, Who dat U know that, big lip pretty nigga with the gold teeth (Aw) Be rapping wit Tech, heard he just signed a big deal and estimated 5 or 6 million
Get wild if you choose to I ain't finna shoot shoot End up, head buss, bleedy no loose tooth Whoop a nigga ass by his self or with a group too Who? Fight