Obie Trice - Out Of State lyrics

[Verse 1] Roll out, straight to the ATL Coming from the DET gotta bail Gotta get mail in adbundance Stat watch that yay on the oven n***a this hustlin' Had enough gettin' nothing Cooped in the ?? Gotta get accustomed So I push that dust, that's me crushin' Push that new stank ugly, Snowflakes in the hood like flurries, n***a so urgently, gotta earn that cheese, affirmatively, The firm with me gotta, turn the keys of a 64 fever, So eager, go re-up, get cheese on the old school beeper, No two-ways, no feds, only way a n***a get head get bread, Stay low-pro, no po-po, no hoes in the spot where the dope grow [Bridge] We, got to get this paper dog anywhere it takes, Be,fore you see a n***a like myself break, even, if it means that we rollin' outta state! Gotta get it at a good rate, get bucks, come home with the weight up! [Verse 2] Dippin' now, in the CAL, get Dre on the phone, Gotta put that fluff on hold, homegrown, holmes know, Bubonic chronic gots to move on it soon as possible Honest, U-Hauls, movin' by two anonymous drivers Reclinin', just a couple of folks reload from the West to the East coast, Gotta get that dough, flip them bows, get back to the 'Mo like pronto With guacemole, n***az can't grow these, got it where they make nacho, Not so? Taste that, wipe the Ajax off that plastic wrap, Look at him now, his eyes saggin' like my Dickie khaks, In fact n***a cheef on that, please believe I gotta get them stacks [Bridge] We, got to get this paper dog anywhere it takes, Be,fore you see a n***a like myself break, even, if it means that we rollin' outta state! Gotta get it at a good rate, get bucks, come home with the weight up! [Verse 3] Haters, faders know, Detroit flavor gators bankroll, You can never trust them stank hoes, Minnesota got that stroleon(?), troleum On that rack, gotta flip them O's like that, get that dough right back Gotta make sure n***az intact Strapped, n***az get mad, Gotta have witchu, Gat Gotta put them boys in bags, make noise, n***az know you ain't havin' that Gotta have that, gettin' a** since, Where the math at? n***a pa** that No average, pure, what do you think a n***a down here for? Get more, gotta push them Bentley Azures, n***az on empty, gotta get it up plenty, n***az know wit' me [Bridge] We, got to get this paper dog anywhere it takes, Be,fore you see a n***a like myself break, even, if it means that we rollin' outta state! Gotta get it at a good rate, get bucks, come home with the weight up!