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body, red seats on it
They keep askin' am I finna sign? Let me sleep on it
We in the hood, if we ain't got no blinds, we puttin' sheets on it
Can't
platinum pieces with canari diamonds (diamonds)
but haters they talkin but never mind them (never mind them)

[Verse 1: Lil' Flip]
Well I'm back up in yo'
through your hair while you go to sleep
You so fine wit those eyes when u look at me
Can't make it to the crib I had to fuck you in the back seat

You
her lap
Break her back had her down bad when I let her down
Talk around the town, I'm the man bitch ill get it done
All these lil boys ain't got a plan,
a cold world
And back then you proved it all to me
Never cared about no one like I cared about you
And then you stabbed me in the back so now I have trust
baguettes by the time whoah
I ain’t standing in line no
Straight to the top ima shine whoah
F and n so light whoah
Got the green dot looking lik a lime
I put
the highway
No longer trapped so I chose to take the freeway
Headed back to my place
Where we kick it let me split it yeah I’m winning
Sunshine and roses
That’s
mean a thang 
'cause when I was down, you was on the other side of town
Getting done by Starang, when he was in range
Now its gettin cold, so you
Niggas know that I’m the best
We fouling niggas with this tec
I talk to god now I feel blessed
Member serving grams I was trappin out the back seat
Now I’m
henny finna be a staple
On my rose city shit, mixin’ up henny wit da maple

You better get your booster seat cause henny be on top of this
Into your town
wit it fr
Yea she love me fr
Yea
Na, Na
Na Na Na Na
Haha
Aye
You are my ride or die , you my everything
I’m always right by your side, I give you
Hard to brake like fiber glass
My drive a e class every beat get Tier tracks
Sell it buy it back
Tell em I'm a mac
Tea wit bladderack prevent that
back up in yo' ear once again cause I run this s***
And I want rap about it unless I done that s***
We catchin flights to Vegas, we stay away from
Hope when I'm
Gone you spread my message don't just
Put me on a shirt
And if you come up out my small
Town hope you know I did it
First, No hate to those
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the ep along by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
i just couldnt have my life go back to the way that it was
Go back to the pain and the struggle 
Pull up and bang from the front seat
I cant be tamed
Feel the ground, old cppalachian crown, up near the river where there is no town; just a few hamlets
Where smoke elevates around from stone wall
Tennessee we don't fuck around, buckle down
Hold down this Southern town
From H-town to Funkytown, world renowned
We puttin' the

What
Put the South in ya
Ayo, Jug 3 AM
Fucking 3 AM

I just rock that Raf for no reason
My bitch the perfect girl for conversation
(yeah) , but I still get bored (yeah)
[Intro: DJ Paul]
Yeah!!!!, Da Mafia 6ix, 8-Ball & MJG, Yeah! M-Town Shit, DJ Paul up in dis muthafucka!
TWhy up in dis muthafucka!
J-Green up in dis

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