Ear Drummers
My posse on Bouldercrest
Mike WiLL Made-It Gucci Mane slayed it
Me and my gang at home away from home
In a all-red Phantom in the backseat on the phone
It's callin' up the posse it's time to get rippin'
And if they get to trippin' then we shootin' like the Pistons
Everybody lookin' if you jealous turn around
These twenty-six inches got us so high off the ground
The Forgiato rims they're skinny as the tires
My system soundin' good but I need the volume higher
The Mike-WiLL kick drum make the b***hes get dumb
Rollin' Rolls-Royces so the jealous wanna get some
Every time we do this these n***as wanna battle
I'm the man they love to hate the richest one in East Atlanta
Picked up the posse on 34 and Gresham
Headed up to Bouldercrest we 'bout to start flexin'
The Phantom kind of crowded the front was leanin' back
Scarr he in the Birdie got two b***hes in his lap
On Martin Luther King the set look kind of dead
We need a new street so posse move ahead
We all drippin' in ice the crew you can't forget
The So Icey Boys and we rippin' up the set
My posse's on Bouldercrest
My posse's on Bouldercrest
Mike WiLL Made-It
The cash is rollin' in my posse's gettin' bored
There's not another posse with more points scored
We stone cold criminals we flex like big gorillas
We not the average artist b***h we certified killers
I spent a million dollars just for diamonds on my teeth
And every time they see 'em make their girls get weak
People think we crazy some think that we are funny
But it ain't hard to tell that we make a lot of money
We clockin' all the dollars we rock a lot of gold
The other crews mad 'cause we f**kin' all they h*es
Woodland Custer Ave me and my crew are thugs
And they so full of d**gs they may never sober up
And I'm a d**e man and the pack just dropped
If you ain't tryna cop then this Phantom won't stop
At Boulevard and Moreland the driver broke left
And Shiesty shouted Bouldercrest it's time to get def
My girl blew me a kiss she said I was the best
She's lookin' mighty freaky in her black silk dress
The closer that we get the crazier I feel
My posse on Bouldercrest it's time to get ill
Certified I'm that lil' n***a that make big ones pay respects
CGE 1017 covered in choppas and baguettes
We just flew one of they n***as tryna see who gon' be next
Soon as I burn up this steamer take me where I parked the 'Vette
Why he keep talkin' like he gangster
Cook him put him to the test
My opps don't never show they background know I'll send some' where they at
Them pigs can ask a million questions still won't get me to say s**t
It ain't no tellin' who got shot if you don't know you never slid
And they can't act like they don't know me remember I flew out your b***h
I take they Rollies and their chains n***a I'm the reason you hide your wrist
For real menace been causin' hell I done did s**t you can't forget
I got glizzies around the globe it ain't s**t to get to them sticks
1017 livin' a dream come eat with us we'll get you rich
My posse's on Bouldercrest
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My posse's on Bouldercrest
My posse's on Bouldercrest
My posse's on Bouldercrest
