| Woo, woo, woo, woo |
| Woo, woo, woo, woo |
| Woo, woo, woo, woo |
| Woo, woo, woo |
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| Runnin' 'til the checkered flag, ride up through the red light |
| 12 catch me gunnin', won't pull over 'til I'm dead, right |
| Ridin' 'til the sun rise, care none 'bout no bedtime |
| Ain't gon' catch no bitch that's ridin' with me 'less they head fire, |
| better know |
| From Westside Atlanta or the Bed-Stuy all the way to Crenshaw |
| I might have the mind, nigga better know |
| Big shit, poppin', ain't no lil' shit |
| Droppin' bags, it's a lot to you, to me, a lil' bit, let 'em know |
| From ridin' Chevy, .40 cal in my lap (Uh-huh) |
| Real dope boys in the trap (Uh-huh) |
| The big guy, ballin' like a big shot |
| Niggas on my dick, better make room for your bitch, gotta let 'em know |
| Ayy, I don't tongue wrestle, I don't lip box (Uh-huh) |
| Solitaire, all I do is big rocks |
| I came from dealin' rock all the way to here, shawty |
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| On the throne, bitch, and when I'm on, she can kick rock |
| Let her know |
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| My foot up in the gas |
| I'm blowin' money fast (Better know) |
| I'm on these haters' ass |
| I know these niggas mad (Better let 'em know) |
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| Big dog, all we get is bread, I ain't never scared |
| Big flex on a nigga head, what I'm standin' on? |
| Business, big chick, we can dig that |
| Push her wig back, better give me respect and some more |
| Atlanta know, fool, I will book the show for a grand or so |
| I was sellin' gram right on Camelton, them hammers go |
| Lames speakin' to me, what you need a camera for? |
| From sellin' here to hittin' hoes, a center fold, better know |
| They call it ballin', we just call it livin' |
| They say you livin' that by your decision |
| Well, I'ma push it to the limit, nevermind the consequences |
| Interferin' nigga, I'ma handle business, better let 'em know |
| On another level, my incense all put together |
| Hit the pedal, do two hundred everywhere I go, let 'em know |
| Man, I stay fly, jet just show the day and that |
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| On the throne, bitch, and when I'm on, she can kick rock |
| Let her know |
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| My foot up in the gas |
| I'm blowin' money fast (Better know) |
| I'm on these haters' ass |
| I know these niggas mad (Better let 'em know) |
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| Skateboard P on the track |
| Louie duffel bag, fifty rack |
| Uh-huh, pop it so nauseous, I ain't got no country promo |
| Like I still got a pocket full of crack |
| All they do is fight for number two 'cause I'm the one (Uh-huh) |
| Still makin' play with the one |
| All we know is sunsets, hit her with some rich sex |
| Good luck gettin' your bitch back, she forever mine 'til I let her go |
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| Only |
| Better know, le-le-let 'em know |
| Better know, le-le-let 'em |
| Only |
| Better know, le-le-let 'em know |
| Better know, le-le-let 'em |
| Only |
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| My foot up in the gas |
| I'm blowin' money fast (Better know) |
| I'm on these haters' ass |
| I know these niggas mad (Better let 'em know) |
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