[Intro]
They need the drugs in Atlanta
He carry guns on the campus
They be on the run for a murder
They just gon' run to the mansion
They be on the run for a murder
They just gon' run to the mansion
They need the drugs in Atlanta
He carry guns on the campus
They be on the run for a murder
They just gon' run to the mansion
They be on the run for a murder
They just gon' run to the mansion
[Chorus]
We got the drums for the hammers
They need the drugs in Atlanta
They got my youngin' in the slammer
He carry guns on the campus
They be on the run for a murder
They just gon' run to the mansion
They be on the run for a murder
They just gon' run to the mansion
We got the drums for the hammers
They need the drugs in Atlanta
They got my youngin' in the slammer
He carry guns on the campus
They be on the run for a murder
They just gon' run to the mansion
They be on the run for a murder
They just gon' run to the mansion, yeah
[Verse 1]
You know how the game go
One in the head of the flamethrow'
I was outside when they wanted me dead
G-O-D, I ain't lay low
They go on my say-so
You know we on go for the pesos
Pullin' up to where you can't go
Prolly'll pull out and yank toes
An order of eight bows
I got it, all of 'em straight dope
You know it's a blessing
One of your demons done finally done came home
I throw all the chains on, polish the paint on the Range Rove'
Let's run up a bag, shout out to bitches that know how the game go
You get the paper like I get the paper, how can I hate on you, baby?
Nah I ain't a hater, your nigga a doofus, you are forever my lady
Yeah, my lil' niggas is mainy, they know that I love 'em to death
That's word to the shooter, I'm shootin' up for 'em with more than a hundred to flex
[Chorus]
We got the drums for the hammers
They need the drugs in Atlanta
They got my youngin in the slammer
He carry guns on the campus
They be on the run for a murder
They just gon' run to the mansion
They be on the run for a murder
They just gon' run to the mansion
We got the drums for the hammers
They need the drugs in Atlanta
They got my youngin in the slammer
He carry guns on the campus
They be on the run for a murder
They just gon' run to the mansion
They be on the run for a murder
They just gon' run to the mansion
[Verse 2]
It ain't no way that I'ma back down
I'm on my way to a bag now
Day after day, a nigga stayed down
Day after day, a nigga stayed down
We had it stanky on the Greyhound
It was a blessin' just to touch down
I got the mini mansion plushed out
Too many twenties fuckin' up the count
I've just been runnin' up the account
I'm tuckin' thirty pieces in the couch
I'm finna go and buy another house
I need a vehicle that ain't out
I'm on a whole-lot-of-money route
You know the money comin' in and out
That's why I love them niggas in the Midwest
Like I love them niggas in the South
We at the table ready for the chow
I got some niggas ready outta town
I'm talkin' ready like ready right now
I'm talkin' ready like ready right now
We orderin' heavy, there's too many pounds
Let's focus on what we can move on the ground, uh
Yeah, let's focus on what we can move on the ground
[Chorus]
We got the drums for the hammers
They need the drugs in Atlanta
They got my youngin in the slammer
He carry guns on the campus
They be on the run for a murder
They just gon' run to the mansion
They be on the run for a murder
They just gon' run to the mansion
We got the drums for the hammers
They need the drugs in Atlanta
They got my youngin in the slammer
He carry guns on the campus
They be on the run for a murder
They just gon' run to the mansion
They be on the run for a murder
They just gon' run to the mansion
