Aye, aye, aye
Gyeah
Aye, aye
Let's get it
These niggas just hatin', they ain't talkin' 'bout shit
I'm a grown ass man, I flip my own bricks
I don't need your help, I can hold my own dick
Ain't no motherfucker help me write my rhymes
Ain't nann nigga pay for my studio time
See me at the top and wanna claim my fame
Nigga took my chain, yeah motherfuckin' right
You better off sayin' a nigga took my life
Wanna assassinate my character, but I ain't actin'
It ain't addin' up, so you niggas subtractin'
Big said it first, more money, more problems
The way I see it, more problems, more money
I got the streets on lock, Atlanta on my back
I do it for the hood, you got a problem with that?
Real nigga so this rap shit easy
When I speak, these niggas believe me, 'cause bitch I'm Jeezy
I got the streets on lock, Atlanta on my back
I do it for the hood, you got a problem with that?
Real nigga so this rap shit easy
When I speak, these niggas believe me, 'cause bitch I'm Jeezy
Eyes wide shut, I don't see these niggas
'Cause deep in your heart, you wanna be me nigga
Wanna stand in my shoes, wanna fuck my hoes
Wanna live my life, wanna rock my shows
You young punks with your loose ass lips
I keep a AR with them loose ass clips
What type of real nigga name himself after a bag?
Nigga you's a ho, a Louis Vuitton fag
My name ain't Dick, so keep it out your mouth
It is what it is, look I am the south
Big Mac, you niggas small fries
You just another nigga, I'm more like a
I got the streets on lock, Atlanta on my back
I do it for the hood, you got a problem with that?
Real nigga so this rap shit easy
When I speak, these niggas believe me, 'cause bitch I'm Jeezy
I got the streets on lock, Atlanta on my back
I do it for the hood, you got a problem with that?
Real nigga so this rap shit easy
When I speak, these niggas believe me, 'cause bitch I'm Jeezy
I was born in the ville, raised in Atlanta
Pop bust a nut here, so I was made in Atlanta
Mac Lou died, so I stayed in Atlanta
Had a plug on the squares, got paid in Atlanta
22'S on the two door, it sits so right
Ice tray on my wrist, yeah it shine so bright
Make moves in the day and I ball by night
911 Porsche, I was on that flight
5'9", 6'1", I call 'em the twin towers
Had 'em on a triple stack, hit 'em both in the shower
Pedal to the metal, 'bout a buck 85
Mr. 17.5, slow head while I drive
I got the streets on lock, Atlanta on my back
I do it for the hood, you got a problem with that?
Real nigga so this rap shit easy
When I speak, these niggas believe me, 'cause bitch I'm Jeezy
I got the streets on lock, Atlanta on my back
I do it for the hood, you got a problem with that?
Real nigga so this rap shit easy
When I speak, these niggas believe me, 'cause bitch I'm Jeezy
Aye, aye, aye
Gyeah
Aye, aye
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