Lyrics:
world's gone crazy
And there's only God to blame
Somebody called you something sweet once
It was more than Fulton County Jane
And when my heart has no
I don't play with niggas, keep that shit from round me
I'm a Grady baby, 303 that's Fulton County
I don't play with niggas, keep that shit from
round
tanan maginukuray
Kalipay, kalipay
Kalipay, kalipay
Kalipay, Kalipay
Kalipay, Kalipay
Akoang kalipay (Duyog sa dalang fulton akoang bahandi na tinagoan)
down in Fulton County makin minimum wage, east side west side I neva sleep, Fulton County struggling night and day, North side South side but we gon eat
Can't keep the three foot three above mec
In so depth I defect
With my vanguard squad the gods in brooklyn
And we troopin throught the fulton forkways
Hand in my pocket and my
Fingers on the trigger
Walk Fulton mall like a Fulton street nigga
Still by my fronts off of Fulton street
Nigga gabby got
where this rapper was originated
Your rhymes ain't shit; they must be constipated.
Many awaited! - The heavyset brother from Fulton Street
To drop a rhyme
drink
PTSD bed bug in my sheets
Aint no love in streets i left my leash
Big dog big meal no uber eatz
I skate on glaciers
Cobb county fulton and Decatur
Haha sosa
Yeah bitch
These Negas cappin they really about that fucking life
Brodie caught you up on Fulton you screamed like a dyke
Theses niggas
Summer to the winter
The winter
Block
Block block
Classic
Fulton Mob
YBG Classic
Fulton Mob
I be where from I stand
Looking into the sky
Hood star
walk by you can tell (What)
Neiman Marcus shopping nigga I done bought the whole shelf (Huh)
These niggas smell like cheap rent dawg and Fulton county
derelict juvenile (oh)
The futures got Travie engraved on a name plate that I copped on Fulton
While the passers poppin' pills somewhere on the other side
will rain on Fulton's newest kicks
As mulish swine of all surrounding counties sniff the gruesomeness
We pass around the pineapples and pull the pins
of Brooklyn's cruelest pigs
Will rain on Fulton's newest kicks
As mulish swine of all surrounding
Counties sniff the gruesomeness
We pass around the pineapples
don't even need a bounty
I just came in got them birds in Henry County
And I pulled them up to Fulton got my racks stacked like a mountain
Bitch, told
A run on for Sabrina Fulton and
Other mothers when a t-shirt is not enough
Sabrina Fulton cannot carry her grief to the white
Woman at the phone
fucking pain
No I'm not toxic baby baby
I aint even off the fucking chain
I'm from Fulton county baby girl
Thats no cap now
Said she wanna show her ass
By Fulton
When I caught something looking
I rolled the window down loving what you see
She said is that a Ranger 1983
I'm tired of seeing the same
I'm
Byron szökdelt nyáron,
Kezében nylon,
Az óra: három.
Figyu? Byron!
Amikor te élsz,
Nincs is nylon
Cuccodat eszi a penész.
Fulton
all the wolves in woolly wigs
Have huffed, and puffed, and blew the bricks
The skulls of Brooklyn's cruelest pigs
Will rain on Fulton's newest kicks
They all laughed at Rockefeller Center
Now they're fighting to get in
They all laughed at Whitney and his cotton gin
They all laughed at Fulton
the first 48 hours, grind 22 and sleep 2 hours
Put 24's on the new Audi, white on white like baby powder
Drop ya bitch off at Fulton County, might count it
up when the lights go down
And then you read the New York Post Fulton St. downtown
Same faces every day but you don't know their names
Party people
laughed at Rockefeller Center, now they're fighting to get in
They all laughed at Whitney and his cotton gin
They all laughed Fulton and his steamboat,
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