I don't give a damn how many records I sold I'ma represent the A Town Let me welcome you to the A Town Bankhead Westside nigga A Town Adamville, Alley Temple Nigga A Town
top of your lungs you still won't hear a sound, The unlocked cage both protects and surrounds, The dramatic history of a boring town The faint scent of a
or die You can say I'm a G no doubt Don't quote me at all, just say the gangster is out With a Mac and AK-47 A loaded Technine and a Nickel painted Smith
your girl, ask your crew I'm hittin high, I'm hittin low what a nigga have to do You want drama I'm a have to act a fool Had to laugh at the aftermath
just don't stop Wanna dip in the pot, keep a whipping for spot Got a gator for a Houpe', so I don't flip it a lot Keep about a half a brick, distribute
Christmas lights are colorful, A mini-disco, a pistolero, Lost in lonely heartache, It's literal this time, I'm counting up to half a million, I used
and let a nigga splak it The bitch is full of DRAMA!! Hoochie hoodrat is a hoe like her momma! [Chorus 2x: Mr. Mixx] She ain't nothin' but a hoochie
undercovers, who can I trust? Got my mama stressin thinkin it's a drug bust Gotta get paid but all the drama that's attached We living a Drug Life, Thug
the Cutlass, drop the gat and the vest Have you ever seen a Vogue tire smoke? Straight on a mission, man, I ain't no joke See, this is a hype tip, cause
is to love me I handle mah business Any City any town, touch down I do my thing I'm a hustler baby I provide by any means I'm a bring conversation, you
Ace Roll A Six Its No Problem, But If You Roll A Ace He Gon Pull Out A Robin, Losin A Little Or Lose Lot, When Ni**As Is Starving, Man The Drama In My
That's a real nigga for ya Get mad do a quarter flip the script, and rip your lawyer Spit at the D.A. cause fuck what she say She don't give a fuck about
easy work, easy women plus the easy pay It had me feelin' like I would do whatever it takes To have a car and a woman in a couple of states Cause I'm a
though but less unfortunate you had an alloy spoke Mongoose and I had a Huffy You owned a green machine three different lunch pails I had a go-cart that I built from a
but I hated when she found me But she got to everyone in the townie I tried to duck from the drama that surround me It's in my blood, I'm a king you got
a hell on earth [Verse 1:] Born into a world of sin, Hopped out the womb of my mama Lil innocent child, Trapped off in a world of drama Didn't know what
leave my chest I'm a rep it, ain't too many soldiers left...left...left...left... [Verse 2] Everyday I'm on a battlefield of frontline soldiers, strappin' a
