Yeah, yeah, it's goin' down, it's goin' down, it's your boy Big Skeet, and my nigga T -Rock,
Van Down for your ass, Memphis, ATL, goin', goin', yeah, it's goin' down, smokin', yeah,
yeah, you heard me, we strappin' at the fog, you know how we do it nigga, no shit called
fire, my neck is cold, my wrists on chill, my rails are platinum, my tank on feel, they
came in the truck, the block don't heal, I'm feelin' problems, I'ma pop off real, you heard
me, my neck is cold, my wrists on chill, my rails are platinum, my tank on feel, look
at my chain and look at my grill, make a girl wanna fuck off real, you heard me, it's bangin'
I got just what you need to take a puff and have a heart attack, when it hits your chest
and cardiac, where the hoes and party at, not trippin' on for shit, extended clips,
even at the bar we strapped, hatin' I ain't born yet, pop my trunk and blow my roof high
as I never gave my passenger a bitch from Indonesia, thick thighs and sexy features
suckin' me, sippin' on tequila, she another level bitch, a ghetto chick don't wanna see
her, pop in the trunk and I'm swervin', spittin' them high like I was rollin' in the suburbs,
smokin' on herb and bourbon, nigga my life's just as full as the hood, I'm immersed in
when I hit you with a five, I'm high as a kite, your will is my road, I'm ridin' for life,
20 tickets on my tiger's a tight, I get paid a bitch when I'm slidin' at night, baby the
n***a that's slidin' your wife, and you be the nigga that die in the fight, fuckin' with
bitches to get you caught off in the grub, so keep your eye on the dice, fuck the relations,
find what you like, fuck who you want but go find another wife, don't marry a hoe cause
you fine, the devil is super superior, you're dyin' to strike, nigga
my neck is cold, my wrists on chill, my rails are platinum, my tank on feel,
look at my chain and look at my grill, nigga girl wanna fuck off real,
I'm the first one in and the first one out, nigga go down, shine like gold, stay pimpin'
these hoes, and ice down, I'm gangsta and down to the 833rd, my clubs got niggas get
wronged, but I ain't got nothing to lose, I'm gangsta and down to the 833rd, my clubs
got wronged, but I ain't got nothing to lose, I'm gangsta and down to the 833rd, my clubs
got wronged, but I ain't got nothing to lose, I'm gangsta and down to the 833rd, my clubs
got wronged, but I ain't got nothing to lose, I'm gangsta and down to the 833rd, my clubs
got wronged, but I ain't got nothing to lose, I'm gangsta and down to the 833rd, my clubs
got wronged, but I ain't got nothing to lose, I'm gangsta and down to the 833rd, my clubs
