[Verse 1]
Hop straight up out the 'rari n***a
Hat co*ked, Glock co*ked
White tee, white ones, laced up, no socks
(Gyeeeeaaaah)
I'm the truth, I don't tell lies
A straight G n***a, you can see it in my eyes
We ain't playin over here
Ain't sh** funny
Five whole days just to count the re-up money
(Daaaaymmmmn)
Had to send her to the store, three times man
(Why?) Couldn't help it kept runnin outta rubberbands
I'm a real n***a, nothin like these other guys
And I'm the best b**h until you show me otherwise
Keep it on my lap, n***a not the glove compartment
Better listen lil daddy
This is Georgia talkin'
I'm a motherf**in g I ain't never been a b**h
All these wanna be gangstas on some studio sh**
I tell em
(Aaaaaaaaaay)
Miss me with that rap sh** (gyeah)
Miss me with that rap sh**
Who the f** want what you can damn sure get it
Fifty rounds off top ima damn sure hit it
(Thaaats riiiight)
Miss me with that rap sh** (gyeah)
Miss me with that rap sh**
[Verse 2]
Now you can talk tough and play hard
But all the hard mof**as' in the graveyard
Now you can act bad cause you 20 deep
But all the bad mof**as' sleepin' six feet
Now you can cap loud man and talk sh**
But all the cappin' a** n***as in the casket