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Bout to do the damn thing you know



1, 2, it's live



I'm about to take these boys back to the dirty



Back to the mud



Some of these old country ass here



But first let me hit that boy







We blazed to haze



And drift away to encampment



Get my mind right



Then escape to the basement



We spent many moments



Minuets turned to hours



Motivated by the money



A passion for the power



Cowards talked very seldom acted



Bitches with nothing



To do but hate on staks shit



Worked my ass off



Stayed focused and made moves



Thus began the voyage from



Lebanon to Baton Rouge







I've been commin iced out



Jumping out of limos



Walking threw different wards



Giving away my demos



From Houston to Brooklyn



On tight ass beats



Flying coach man



I hate these fuckin



Tight ass seats



I knew the ride was rough



But I aint scared to fly



I'm at piece with my self



And I'm prepared to die



I come back off tour



Covered in mud



After walking threw neighborhoods



Full of Cribs and Bloods



I'm







[HOOK 2x]



Dirty dirty rough and raw



Kept it real with my people



Never fucked with yall



Say fuck the law



Fuck the brauds



Live my life to the fullest



And I did it because







I was a turnout raised on some big boy shit



I love fully automatics and red nose pits



I love clubs when there crunked rowdy and wild



I love rappers with their own original style



I love big boned brauds down home cooking



I love to retaliate on the blind side when the bitch aint looking



I see a lot of wannabes but I can't let that bother me



Thinking it will be their downfall that's my falsify







Honestly this whole shits and atrocity



Quote me



H-A-Y-S-T-A-K apostrophe



M-A-K apostrophe M-I double L



I-O-N he who blaze new trails







Ive been cuffed and took to jail



For possession and sale



You know I aint gonna tell



Go-on get me a bail



So I can go and grab these Ls out of grannies and paws



I got them hid way back deep in the garage



That's











[HOOK 2x]



Dirty dirty rough and raw



Kept it real with my people



Never fucked with yall



Say fuck the law



Fuck the brauds



Live my life to the fullest



And I did it because







Way back in the woods where the weed plants grow



Where the bulldogs fight till they cant no more



We smoke that dodo, that straight dro



You talk that big shit and still blow that Pedro



Make 'do before you come here bumping your gums



You had me standing over your body like



"What have I done?"



I mic becomes a smoking gun before the time that I'm threw



A murder weapon used to do every fool in your crew



I get a rush when I just pick it up and hold it



Check check, stak be careful that's loaded



I exploded on the scene like napalm



That white boys the bomb



Every word was as holy as the Curran



Or the King James Bible



The book of Mormon



I done seen homies turn to confidential informants



And that's







[HOOK 2x]



Dirty dirty rough and raw



Kept it real with my people



Never fucked with yall



Say fuck the law



Fuck the brauds



Live my life to the fullest



And I did it because