I be turnt up the worst way with these hoes
Can't wait til that touch down on the grove
Ball five, part mix and ten stones
I don't want no part bitches , hard wood flows
I be turnt up the worst way catch me in the trap
Riding one deep solo with that pistol in my lap
On I-75 that's the bottom of the map
I'm from Clayton County Riverdale where niggas love to trap
Man them youngins off the molly shootin' at the police
I'mma pour this fucking liquor for the dead homies
Man I blow, how you know this shit is bugging that's a fact
I got money habits automatics all around me
You know you really gettin' money
If you cook your own keys
I don't fuck with lames pussy, snitches or the police
Squad!
I be turnt up the worst way with these hoes
Can't wait til that touch down on the grove
Ball five, part mix and ten stones
I don't want no part bitches , hard wood flows
Clayton County on lock like it should, nigga
Scooter,
Cookin' while I'm countin' got a jug on expressway
Two hundred thousand dollar play been on the way since yesterday
He like his dope cooked dog cause he can't even cook me in
And I whip it three different ways
Million dollar risk game.
My risk bought this gold chain
Drive with water, we'll shake the pie cook game
Lot of old heads still cooking out the microwaves
We got our own dope
Black legal stretchin' everythang
Click going flocka flame, ain't juging with the dirt game
Cook jug in everything, prices an' whole thang
Stay calm, free band
I be turnt up the worst way with these hoes
Can't wait til that touch down on the grove
Ball five, part mix and ten stones
I don't want no part bitches , hard wood flows