Big Gee, Big Gee, Zone 3, Zone 3
Straight up out da gutta, everybody know me
Gorilla Z, Zoe, everybody on the east, Zoe
Southwest Atlanta, everybody know me
Big Duke, Big Duke, Old Gee, Old Gee
Eastside Atlanta, everybody know me
Young Gutta, Young Gutta, Jody Breeze, Breeze
Boyz N Da Hood, everybody know me
I'm a grown man, yeah that what my momma said
Asked her for a ki while she packin up my underwear
Underwear, over there, only got a couple pair
I've been fucked up all my life, dont nobody who even care
Who dont care? They dont care
Dat old nigga know me, I be all up in da air
While they holdin up my scrotum
I done told em, you aint told em? Yes, I did
Well, now its time to show them
Coz the industry still thinkin that we bullshit
I aint quittin, I aint either, I'm still baggin up the reefer
Nigga know me coz I be the one that always talkin reefer
What chu want? 3 team, what I would try it as a man
Nigga know me coz a nigga still-a hangin around the countryback
Tell them why they really know you, they dont wanna know
Yeah, they do, not for hangin on the corner with a blunt or two
But now at night time, nigga, know that Im the truth
Pistol in my drawer, doin the same shit my momma do
Big Gee, Big Gee, Zone 3, Zone 3
Straight up out da gutta, everybody know me
Gorilla Z, Zoe, everybody on the east, Zoe
Southwest Atlanta, everybody know me
Big Duke, Big Duke, Old Gee, Old Gee
Eastside Atlanta, everybody know me
Young Gutta, Young Gutta, Jody Breeze, Breeze
Boyz N Da Hood, everybody know me
Yeah, I'm Gorilla Zoe, Mr. Missed to stack the door
Right there by the corner store and everybody fuckin know
You fuckin know, you fuckin right, thinkin this a open mike
My candy read U.S.A, nigga, this is real life
Live twice, yeah right, I can be gone any day
Everybody love me at my grave or what they forced to say
Aye, what? Tell you some, fuck these niggers wanna know?
dem up, and Gorilla Zoe
Bitch no, bitch no, I aint trickin everyday
You my favorite baby daddy, Im ridin wit chu anyway
You ride coz you tired livin by the quarter mile
Niggas know me every time for Mr. Exit 65
Yeah, 6-5 we ride on, 24s we slide
Through the eastside, despise those that lie
Check my background, my beef is certified
Break bread with killers, say breads would murder guys
Thats wassup
Big Gee, Big Gee, Zone 3, Zone 3
Straight up out da gutta, everybody know me
Gorilla Z, Zoe, everybody on the east, Zoe
Southwest Atlanta, everybody know me
Big Duke, Big Duke, Old Gee, Old Gee
Eastside Atlanta, everybody know me
Young Gutta, Young Gutta, Jody Breeze, Breeze
Boyz N Da Hood, everybody know me
We on the whole other level, no deals with the devil
Narcot is what we peddle, yeah, the flags are still the rebels
They know me coz I keep it G, yeah nigga, me too, see
Breeze been a G so long, haters better be cool
Coz I'm still that cat there that-a cock back some shots at-a nigga
Bout my stacks, you can go run and tell that nigga
Kick down your front door, where Im from, we front doe
Yeah nigga, we cut doe, flat line you punk hoes
We aint leanin or rockin over here
Coz if I get to snappin, then Im poppin over there
Nigga, aye? I aint stoppin like a dare
Stacks on deck, big pockets over here
Gyeah, Glock 40, a whole lotta rifles
Yeah and Im a gangsta but not a disciple, ha
Peace Out, A-Town fiend
Boyz N Da Hood, you dont like it, hell, scream again
Big Gee, Big Gee, Zone 3, Zone 3
Straight up out da gutta, everybody know me
Gorilla Z, Zoe, everybody on the east, Zoe
Southwest Atlanta, everybody know me
Big Duke, Big Duke, Old Gee, Old Gee
Eastside Atlanta, everybody know me
Young Gutta, Young Gutta, Jody Breeze, Breeze
Boyz N Da Hood, everybody know me
Big Gee, Zone 3, everybody know me
Zoe, Zoe, everybody know me
Big Duke, Old Gee, everybody know me
Young Gutta, Breeze, everybody know me