It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit
Karl malone called her a little mexican, but he never won a chip
Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone
I thought van-city was home
A couple milli in the bag and my face good
Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot
Catch me in the tour de france the way i cycle this flow
Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow
Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
A " d boy ", the town i'm representin is de-troit
If u smoking with me you better de filling
With those crazy ass people at the county building
Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,
In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short
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