Yo, that's right, boys in the hood shit nigga, ATL, haha, that's right, ay, ay.
We be on the block, posted on the curb, you know we keep it movin from the ounces to the birds, dimes to the dubs the boy or the girl, back up in the chavy (who) boys in the hood,
You need it we got it, you want it come get it [x4]
First of all, I'm a young nigga that's pretty much touched it all, dust, weed, crack, pills yeah I gets it all, uh uh no knicks at all, jus dimes dubs and 50 sacks, wanna quarter kush to blow? nine dubs'll you that, now I'm from the country but bitch my city's well known, from hittin licks an donkey buts to nugget rings on hand bones, cop a brick for 16 get 15, off every zone, bitch I serve more dope fiends than barry bonds got home runs, need I get money hoe so fuck what you talkin bout, lotta niggas say that they run the south I don't really know what they talkin bout, street shit I been commited!, all black ball fitted, sold tha whole block in dimes, 50 clubs ballin with it, you niggas lame lokin all urkelish, me and my niggas gangstas smellin all purplish, that's how we do it, I don't like to talk about it, I just like to do it, boys in the hood.
We be on the block, posted with the birds, he be ridin stock while I'm floatin on them 3rds, employed to the corner sellin boy was a bonus, see them Bs on the wheels and you know the boy up on it (boss), crack in the pot, keep plasmas on the wall nigga plastic like my glock, so I shot em for the cause nigga, I done seen it and lived it, I know fiends with no livers, only recoopin cocaine, I'm here to distribute, my hustle universa, I'm in that phat farm, look at your crack bomb damn I cut it phat for em, we touched your stacks now I'm too rich for em (back down), we make it rain, yeah bitch they call me black cloud.