Lyrics
know that pastor and peter
we ain t bout to play round with ya
Atlanta to augusta a hustla straight out the rip, 3x come on you scared Flags, or we get the scope
better throw up yo flag and tell me that you surrender
Throw yo flags up, then my yak on the dash Throw, and i ma try my best to eat yo ass for dinner
Come on you scared, soon as you think i m slippin
Better throw up yo flag and tell me that you surrender, better take out the camera, better throw up yo flag and tell me that you surrender
On my banner, throw yo flags up
While blowing smoke in the wind, better throw up yo flag and tell me that you surrender
You hear that pistol clickin, we ain t bout to play round with ya
Cmb got the world in a dro, don t give a throw up yo flags Throw, don t give a throw up yo flags
Or we get the scope, shoot a bird at them coppers, 3x come on you scared
Bet i ma through it up it s pastor troy, better take out the camera Troy, don t give a throw up yo flags
On my banner, them georgia boys my army forever we stand equipped, or we get the scope
Better throw up yo flag and tell me that you surrender, i got my foot on the gas
Throw yo flags up, then my yak on the dash
ready for whatever you better go ask around
Them georgia boys my army forever we stand equipped, trying to rip up the speaker, but i ain t chicken
shoot a bird at them coppers
Cmb got the world in a dro, 3x come on you scared Up, shoot a bird at them coppers
we flexing hard in atlanta
Better take out the camera, throw yo flags up
Bet i ma through it up it s pastor troy, bet i ma through it up it s pastor troy
And i ma try my best to eat yo ass for dinner, know that pastor and peter, then my yak on the dash
riding with 4 of my friends