Lyrics:
into home invasions
Hadda do the shit without a mask
I pray if any victim see my videos now they dont try to call an get me bagged
Johnny turned ya
police
Ready to run dope from here to the Middle East
And call me Mr. Paul
Cause I be smokin muthafuckas like Steven Seagal
Mr. Killa, the ghetto
it for the genius side of music
In Atlanta and i'll be
Damned if i bothered by a
Nigga with a problem
No longer art it's just some
People and their
lookin' for me like Osama
I don't wanna do no bid, yo honor
Still waitin' on my one phone call from Obama
Tell 'em I need the chopper
They tellin' me i'm
in a
Single home by a single woman i
Am a very proud black man
I shouldn’t have ignored the signs from
Your your first song and video
I hate you so
another broken heart
I keep bitches by them two's nigga, Noah's Ark
I got a seven on me
I call my dro' Lamar
Plus a Trojan in my pocket, Matt Leinart
me brotha
We was eighteen gettin it, chevys all colours
Super far from a sucka, he ain't neva tuck his tail
On the east of Atlanta givin these sucka
brain
You make me wanna kiss you like Baby kiss Wayne
And make you call me daddy like Baby do Wayne
Damn that shit sounds gay, its insane
I guess that?s
progressed
From meetin' Trey in Atlanta to doin' a cameo in his video
Which made everything right with X (Songz)
I got too many records and not enough
Rich by popular demand
The wait is over homie
Yes it is
A town connect
Know the city gon' feel this
Damn right
Say Toob I know you see me
Say Chris
somewhere that we could never go
No tracks by the rov from apolo
The landers scotch tape, foil, and poles
The earth should look bigger than the moon in its
go, nah)
I took a flight to Atlanta
Lookin' for 'Tech, I just need the Sprite or a Fanta (vroom, Hi-Tech)
I'll get you hit from a text
You pussy, no
progressed
From meetin' Trey in Atlanta to doin' a cameo in his video
Which made everything right with X (Songz)
I got too many records and not enough
find himself in the same barrel
Collect calls
Got me here with Christmas carols
Ain't nothing like the real bail boss
Save your ass when it's too late
the hook with me if you know it by now oh!
Steal my money ho, steal my money oh
Is it shitty living in Atlanta, GA
At 39*********arkway?
You fuckin' fool,
me if you know it by now oh!
Steal my money ho, steal my money oh
Is it s***** living in Atlanta, GA
At 39*********arkway?
You f***** fool, Imma take
And when I’m by myself i overthink it get ridiculous.
Thats why i roll them thickies im too high my gas be sticky.
How come you say you love me but you mean
Yeah, from the cracks and the holes in the pavement
Ain't no hope for the youth, Lord, save me
Gotta smile through it even though you hate it
All
ask that Jesus come to my life
And be my Lord and Savior
I receive Jesus to take control of my life
And that I may live for him from this day forth
Call the cab and let her pay for it
I love them bitches that do it on camera
Say she from Houston but live in Atlanta
Maybe some times I come through
call that justice people, because she was going to get pregnant by my dad Herman and tell me that it was my own and so I decided to give her a chance
boy you a fool
It's crazy, all I think about is millions
Glizzy gang ready to shake the building
Water by G, yeah this chain expensive
Take it from me
Eightball and MJG, now what you weigh me
$hort Dawg in the house, slammin' Cadillac do's, pimpin' hoes
It's that old school pimpin' all the way from
hoes, and ridin Vogues
I live a good life, in my pursuit of happiness
I'm so glad, to get to the point of havin this
opportunity, for you and me
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