A where you from
I'm from g e o r g i a don't get your head bust bitch I don't mother fuckin play it's the home of the real and the mother fuckin fake gettin money I can do this all got dam day
Real shit I'm the one the streets been waiting on
Livin pretty dam good cause my cake long
If you a hater and you know it better stay home
Cause gettin slugs in yo body make yo day long
See I been poppin my shit for a few days
And got yo bitch folded up in a few ways
Yeah my attitude mean cause my heart cold
I'm from the streets where love will get yo heart broke
And the city lookin cloudy from the crack smoke
And if you green in the hood you gon get taxed folk
They know the killers round here we don't like to take orders
But that's the way it is bitch down in mother fuckin Georgia
I'm from g e o r g i a don't get your head bust bitch I don't mother fuckin play it's the home of the real and the mother fuckin fake gettin money I can do this all got dam day
Y'all bitches better listen better tighten up
It's some goons lurkin round who don't give a fuck
It's some real hitters out wit them burners tucked
Like the feathers on a chicken don't you get plucked
If yo pockets ain't right then get yo paper up
We know the feds movin round we don't give a fuck
We like problems like to fight like to drank and cuss
If you ain't Street bread bitch don't you fuck wit us
And we'll smile in yo face and still get you touched
Fuckin over weak bitches is a fuckin rush
So next time when you gettin yo dope out of Florida
Say a prayer before you slide thru that fuckin Georgia
I'm from g e o r g i a don't get your head bust I don't mother fuckin play it's the home of the real and the mother fuckin fake gettin money I can do this all got dam day