Really mastered some sells, had alotta em tryna kiss n tell
Alotta false witnesses tryna get down on the mail
Up and down off of six flags, main attraction we had that
12 On dash, born straight out hot Atlanta
16 Connect Tennessee to Alabama, no rap talk
Im comin' out of the dirt, knowin my bags how to handle
After we done went shoppin', time to get us some fantas
Straight up blood I aint sayin' too much
I ain't got time for the slander
Long days on a reup mission, aint no way we gone cancel
Know they tryna spread around the hate
Looking' for a answer
Heard the messed around and said too much in different tongues
They left off they actin', await no counterfeitin' the thoughts
Couldn't be slackin', wimme had to take off they masks
Got the Spirit to the Spirit, we been at it
Take em in by the 3
They say, commit your actions to the Lord and your plans will succeed
Best believe cus the life aint free
I done been through hell and back through the bad cut
Runnin' round in the depths of the pit, I had to find the one, yea
Back den we was tryna get it jumpin'
Every night rein up, aint frontin'
Put it round, get it locked in
New round up tap in, cus its all round
Whens its time to get it up, aint no way we comin down
Push it round the town, I know they tryna hate
Put the word on the table, its up for u to take
Aint got time for nun of the fakes
Pull all round not takin no bait
I got all round the trays
In the day and the night till the latest
Put it round the back to the gold mine
I know the one above all the skies lookin' down
Cant be wasting' no time
I aint gotta say much, they can send all of em
10 Thousand it don't matter, what they know about the brim
Cant fall for the lies, cant fall for deception
Straight up, I aint takin no guesses