[Chorus - 2X]   When dem boys hit the corna I'm a gonea   when dem boys hit the corna I'm a gonea   Like (skerrrrrrr) fuck that sat goodbye to the bad guy   (skerrrrrrr) fuck that say goodbye to the bad guys      [Lil Wyte]   Commin out like hold up aw shit there go them 4's   DJ Paul where you at been tryin to hit you on the phone   to let you know that it's hot as cole   all around the globe   tippi toes what I'm flickin on   passin by these hoe like (skerrrrrr)   fuck that say goodbye to them bad guys   I smoke weed till' I die   I'm gon stay high   come touch this engin pimpin   I been crusin a buck   got to get away from this cops they finally cross me out of luck   the same story   every day only of guts glory   It's part of yo struggle if it you ain't got shit for me   I gon' hold it down   get my crown and keep only truckin   civilize this industry fuck up yo truck and keep on bumpin   this is some shit that you didn't think you would ever see   but since we hear turn to the back of the pack and let us be   you think we'll give up purple suryp and pimp cups   now motherfucker this the life we like in Memphis      [Chorus - 4X]      [DJ Paul]   yeah now they got me in this cell   'cause this crack man I sell   In the haven boy this crack sell well   I was in the zone 8:30 in the morn'   them po's hit the con   I got gone I had a tone   with a big bag of crack   them boy don't like that   so I had to get down like a lack   with 4 flats   I'm a grayhound   I just put the tre down   I can't be on my way down   so I'm gon have to put down   ditch the rocks I had them in a machbox   ditch the glock behind the bushes round the block   and just like the spinners I will never stop   like bukus and money we don made on the spot   I make the hood hot along with the faculty and ganegreen P.A.C   every thang we gain is green   to the bay   where my boy Lil Wyte stay   Is where I damn there ran but they caught me anyway fuck      [Chorus - 4X]