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    Shouts out to zone 6
    East Atlanta stand up
    Shouts out to the homey Coach-K

    [Verse 1]
    Im in the Atl and Im high as hell with no Ac
    Drop more grain than Ac, append 1-50 on my Ap
    Im a asshole, kinda arrogant
    An Aquarius, no Aries
    Got a 1000 pieces of asparagus
    And its just touched from Az
    You fuck niggas dont know me
    Be accurate when you compare me
    Got a Ar & a Ak & Ill turn yo' ass to swiss cheese
    Move smooth like a Og
    give it to 'em when I go from A to B
    Watching out for Apd
    Cause this night we hot on goddamn weed
    Flashback, quantum leap
    2003 and Im in my V
    Gold pat, 99, put these things on my Caprice
    Fast forward, prison time
    Coming down the strip in a Bentley
    My pistols my assistant
    Ill shoot yo' ass from a distance

    Greasy, greasy
    Dont bring no knife to no good fight because that greasy
    Dont buy no dope in East Atlanta cause that greasy
    These niggas thirsty for that check, I swear they greasy
    Young niggas greasy, Ogs they greasy
    West side, east side, north side
    south side I swear they greasy
    These niggas greasy, these bitches greasy
    Young niggas thirsty for the check, I swear they greasy

    [Verse 2]
    Gucci Mane bought so much jury
    That the niggas stand in and still feel worried
    Better walk the yellow brick road
    And ask the Wizard can you get some curry
    Buy a brick and it dont do shit
    Dont quit nigga, dont get discouraged
    Real speak, he keep talkin' shit
    All of the niggas in yo clique get tortured
    Im a millionaire but I bought a V
    Smoked it all with my bottom bitch
    Chincos on my top grill, 10 golds on no bottom bitch
    Actin' like you bullshit
    Wheres your Hillary Rodem bitch?
    With them ol' last red bottoms
    She bitch a kiss, I didnt acknowledge
    Think I need me a college chick
    Get brain with that knowledge shit
    Put her up on money
    Switch out the bitch closet quick
    Charge her with a body kit
    Cat suit her body bitch
    Got free bricks, I got free weed
    So you suck my dick you get benefits


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