歌词
You niggas gon' learn buck a buckin'
D-boy squad buck a buckin'
Rich BoyI'm in that phantom, askin' for that gray poupon
Look at my arm bitch, ya see the charm bitch
Sweet home
Alabama, Yeah,
I love her
I still try to hug her even though she ain't my color
Yeah, I'm fucking wit that home boy but ain't nothin' left
See, I got enough heart to march with
Martin Luther
KingGot them killers right by me and we can have a party
If ya niggas wanna try me, surprise
We got some fireworks for ya
Pop the trunk ,get the gift inside lemme show ya
Niggas treat that coke like a joke
A cocaine city's like a murder up in
CopelandPick ya brain like a buncha snow flakes
Yeah, I put that weight down, now it's real estate
Tell me watcha know 'bout me boy
That's me,
I'ma mothafuckin' d-boy
Tell me watcha know 'bout me boy
That's me,
I'ma mothafuckin' d-boy
Yeah, so go d-boy, yeah, so go d-boy
Yeah, so go d-boy, yeah, so go d-boy
If it ain't the truth me and my nigga don't write it9 years from the day my uncle man got indicted
I thank God for the hard times when
I sufferHe protect me like a
Mother, nigga now,
I'm tuffer
Can't forget about you prof,
I still see ya
I'm at the graveyard everyday,
I can't leave ya
I feel your soul when
I'm writing with the pen
Fuck what them niggas say you my brother till the end
Nigga save a spot for me, tell
God I'm coming
Niggas killin' fo' that money but they're leavin' here with nothing
If it a game motherfucker,
I'ma win it
As far as
I'm concerned, ain't no competition in it
Call me the gritty green 'cause
I'm wanna lie
Now my [unverified] mommy better thank what she got[Unverified] get some shit, just got a new house
Congratulations 'cause ya son made a million with his mouth