Yeah, this man Jake, we in Atlanta, manIt's like 11 o'clockAyy, Hardo, cut this one upI'm on topI really don't listen, ehI am catC-E-G-M-G-E, and that's itNever stop chasing, chase down gangMoney, global entertainment, come onHow about the car, no, I'm back in my familyThis is the newest, bitch, that's going downYou know I told her I love her, she give me adviceIt's just me and my brother, come get in my rideI'm getting the covers, I'm getting some timeWhen I be from the back, I be making you whineSix feet from the chopper, it's breaking his spineAre you okay? I don't know, I just tell him I'm fineYou know what I do, I was called to be differentI'm telling the truth, I got you off on the floorI'ma tie my boots, I'ma tie my snake when the time got the gooseWhy the * would I think about quitting?You be wasting my time and I don't run out of timeHurry up, cause the clock's still tickingHe got booked for a body, you trippingI'm like, okay, okay, yeahI'm like, okay, okay, yeahI told her I love her, I'm like, okay, okay, yeahI'm like, okay, okay, yeahI'm like, okay, yeahI'm like, okay, okay, yeahI'm like, okay, yeahI'm like, okay, okay, yeahHardcore, everybody wants to be a superstarI break down the Xanny, throw it backI don't know who you areMy soul, we should be together till we die soonBut I just want this chatter, you know betterSo don't get closeMove, y'all know how I move with the timeCDG, we push up, y'all know how I flexAnd them youngins be bustin' them hinesNigga, y'all be throwin' them ninesI could give me a 40 and throw on a switchAnd then I'ma come clear up your mindWith them youngins, come here and the crimesThey ain't answer my phone, what the * did I do?I just threw back a purse, how many?About twoOn this *, I can laughI ain't been on my assTryin' to get to that bagHop in a Jag, and this * don't laughI be towin' this stuffNiggas know where I'm atI be towin' that dickI be treatin' you badYou tellin' your dadHit you in your faceYou ain't tellin' him thatPissin' him, please, we movin'Me and my niggas, no choosin'With a big-ass mansion on the side of a lakeMe and my bitch be coolin'When I go to the show, get the tulip* comin', I'm missin', I go on the spotAnd move himLong-lit rock to the * for my dogTryin' to stalk me empty, I'm dead in the wallI'm like, okay, yeah, I'm like, okay, yeahI tell her I love herI'm like, okay, yeah, I'm like, okay, yeahYou ain't usin' to *** herI'm like, okay, yeah, I'm like, okay, okay, yeahI'm like, okay, yeah, I'm like, okay, yeahI can let you *** herHardcore, everybody wants to be a superstarI break down the Xanny, throw it backI don't know who you areMan, so, we should be together till we die soonBut I just want this *You know better, so don't get closeWe should be together till we die soonWe should be together till we die soon