Outro
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โฑ๏ธ 1:16 duration
๐ ID: 26069846
๐ Lyrics
Outro nigga
Fat boy
This for my niggas on Valley Hill
Mayballs
Knew him since I was yay tall
Fat boy, College Park Decatur
Swerving like Navigators
On dubs, everybody in the A-Town
Gotta show 'em love
I appreciate it and I thank y'all 'til I die
It's fat boy, fuck it, let this freestyle ride
Homicide, bust him if he got a problem, got to solve her
And I don't carry no shells, I'm busting with revolvers
I take 'em out from a distance, no eyewitness
A-Town, lay down, put it on the playground
Like it's old school, might act an old fool
If you step up, my clique will load they techs up
We break bread and break necks
Commanders of fake sets who place bets
I hope your chest can take techs
Straight to the head, better call the feds
Your shirt was white, thought you was tight, but now it's red
You do not wanna play games with Archie
I had you drunk, you thought you was crunk, but you was on Bacardi
I slapped her, I'm not an actor, I'm not a rapper
Boy, I'm real and I don't give a fuck how you feel
'Bout this situation 'cause now these niggas got paid
We represent and we will die for the A
Fat boy
This for my niggas on Valley Hill
Mayballs
Knew him since I was yay tall
Fat boy, College Park Decatur
Swerving like Navigators
On dubs, everybody in the A-Town
Gotta show 'em love
I appreciate it and I thank y'all 'til I die
It's fat boy, fuck it, let this freestyle ride
Homicide, bust him if he got a problem, got to solve her
And I don't carry no shells, I'm busting with revolvers
I take 'em out from a distance, no eyewitness
A-Town, lay down, put it on the playground
Like it's old school, might act an old fool
If you step up, my clique will load they techs up
We break bread and break necks
Commanders of fake sets who place bets
I hope your chest can take techs
Straight to the head, better call the feds
Your shirt was white, thought you was tight, but now it's red
You do not wanna play games with Archie
I had you drunk, you thought you was crunk, but you was on Bacardi
I slapped her, I'm not an actor, I'm not a rapper
Boy, I'm real and I don't give a fuck how you feel
'Bout this situation 'cause now these niggas got paid
We represent and we will die for the A
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.12] Outro nigga
[00:02.47] Fat boy
[00:05.13]
[00:07.51] This for my niggas on Valley Hill
[00:09.65] Mayballs
[00:10.58] Knew him since I was yay tall
[00:12.23] Fat boy, College Park Decatur
[00:15.29] Swerving like Navigators
[00:17.35] On dubs, everybody in the A-Town
[00:20.07] Gotta show 'em love
[00:21.31] I appreciate it and I thank y'all 'til I die
[00:24.28] It's fat boy, fuck it, let this freestyle ride
[00:27.57] Homicide, bust him if he got a problem, got to solve her
[00:30.89] And I don't carry no shells, I'm busting with revolvers
[00:33.91] I take 'em out from a distance, no eyewitness
[00:36.41] A-Town, lay down, put it on the playground
[00:39.42] Like it's old school, might act an old fool
[00:41.99] If you step up, my clique will load they techs up
[00:45.66] We break bread and break necks
[00:47.72] Commanders of fake sets who place bets
[00:50.23] I hope your chest can take techs
[00:52.35] Straight to the head, better call the feds
[00:55.00] Your shirt was white, thought you was tight, but now it's red
[00:58.11] You do not wanna play games with Archie
[01:00.54] I had you drunk, you thought you was crunk, but you was on Bacardi
[01:04.31] I slapped her, I'm not an actor, I'm not a rapper
[01:07.14] Boy, I'm real and I don't give a fuck how you feel
[01:10.22] 'Bout this situation 'cause now these niggas got paid
[01:13.57] We represent and we will die for the A
[01:17.09]
[00:02.47] Fat boy
[00:05.13]
[00:07.51] This for my niggas on Valley Hill
[00:09.65] Mayballs
[00:10.58] Knew him since I was yay tall
[00:12.23] Fat boy, College Park Decatur
[00:15.29] Swerving like Navigators
[00:17.35] On dubs, everybody in the A-Town
[00:20.07] Gotta show 'em love
[00:21.31] I appreciate it and I thank y'all 'til I die
[00:24.28] It's fat boy, fuck it, let this freestyle ride
[00:27.57] Homicide, bust him if he got a problem, got to solve her
[00:30.89] And I don't carry no shells, I'm busting with revolvers
[00:33.91] I take 'em out from a distance, no eyewitness
[00:36.41] A-Town, lay down, put it on the playground
[00:39.42] Like it's old school, might act an old fool
[00:41.99] If you step up, my clique will load they techs up
[00:45.66] We break bread and break necks
[00:47.72] Commanders of fake sets who place bets
[00:50.23] I hope your chest can take techs
[00:52.35] Straight to the head, better call the feds
[00:55.00] Your shirt was white, thought you was tight, but now it's red
[00:58.11] You do not wanna play games with Archie
[01:00.54] I had you drunk, you thought you was crunk, but you was on Bacardi
[01:04.31] I slapped her, I'm not an actor, I'm not a rapper
[01:07.14] Boy, I'm real and I don't give a fuck how you feel
[01:10.22] 'Bout this situation 'cause now these niggas got paid
[01:13.57] We represent and we will die for the A
[01:17.09]