out the mud
benton, jarren
k-k-kato on the track bitch
east side nigga old atlanta
miss the coke i hand out with the arm and hammer
they wear them blue bandanas
they just shoot his hands up
came out the mud used to live there
chopper dead it drop a big bear
walk with my dick in a bitch bare
wrestle my demons like ric flair
please miss me with the horse shit
the horse power in the car is sick
i murder everything that's the course bitch
mazel tov out the cart bitch
king benton i'm the lord's gift
big scale on the forklift
i read the forbes list while eatin swordfish
trap panther fuckin lap dancers
wasn't back in hand cuffs
fast forward now we stackin bands up
niggas pussy we gon smack your mans up
thirty rounds in the black banana
fuck the monkey shit this is black atlanta uuh
i'm commin up from the bottom
came out the dirt with a whole lot of thugs
new money new phone i'm like who dis
peace on me bitch i'm a buddhist
my bitch couldn't care with no clothes on
she walk in my crib like a nudist
me and kato on some new shit
don't get it twisted like a rubix
run up on me like ya stupid i ain't talking music nigga i will lose it
fuck you if you think that i am that nigga
not in a literal sense but god dammit i can't nigga nobody steal the food
i just went through a divorce
got outta tune with the lord
lately i've been on the edge
i will put you in the morgue
okay if you look at scores
i had to flex on these niggas
see the snakes from the few on the porch
born alone bitch i'mma die alone
the drugs that i'm on got me paranoid
say my prayers every night with a firearm
i'm commin up from the bottom
came out the dirt with a whole lot of thugs