(Aye move the fuck back bitch, Move the fuck back)





(Not me or my click, we too trill my nigga)





(Its more of us than it is in the club stupid bitch)



Yall niggas over there (yall niggas aint shit)

Yall hoes over there (yall hoes aint shit)













The last nigga is the pastor

Ready to blast ya

You know: I don't play no mother fucking games

DSGB you know the name

Wood grain in the mother fucking Dooley Truck

Got the black and red seats with the Georgia tuft

And I got my helmet hangin out the winda

Ready to  bust the head :.of a fucking pretender

Nigga as soon as I enter

You know im making noise

Pastor Troy and the Eastside Boyz

AK bustin I ride the whole clip

I cock that hoe and let it mother fuckin rip

To sank shit is what I live for

Fuck him, Fuck her

Im representing 

Put some more Yak in my mug

So I can throw it up









Ok ok hold the fuck up hold the fuck up

I'm looking round this bitch 

I see a lot of niggas aint throwin up shit (What)

Ya'll niggas must be scared to represent yo shit (You scared)

You must be scared nigga (Scared)

Fuck that shit

All my real niggas that proud of they hood

All my real ladies that's proud of they hood

And they aint never been scared 

Say this shit





Bitch I aint scared 

Bitch I aint scared 

Bitch I aint scared 

I aint scared mother fucker





Im gon represent where Im from

In the back of the club my tommy gun

Though when I chill

Fuckin burn one

Leave up out the club it's me little Jon

Ballin in the Benzes

Switchin up lanes

Talkin much shit cause we deep in the game cocaine  

All white fuckin S fucking six

Young ass niggas I guess we filthy rich

My whole click ready to bust some heads

Imma throw it up bitch and I aint scared

Pastor Troy mother fucker 

You know the routine 

Represent for the home team

Throw it up