Chorus:
Crank me up
Pt baby it's bout to get buck
I don't know maybe you never heard of
Caught em in the back of the club with black
Hard as a hammer I am atlanta
As soon as I step on the scene it's lights, camera,
Action, cashin fat ass checks my rolex
Will make you faint
You think I ain't
I hit the bank with 50 grand
Just to spend the night
Na-uh pass me them bills mama I got a flight
? listen here
Private jet at the do'
A bad ass ho
Into the clouds I go

Verse 1:
The underground puttin it down fo 5 years
The blood, the sweat, the motherfuckin tears
I'm livin the life of a young drug lord
I'll blow this heffa up if I get bord
Now ease up shawty
Let the g slide through
And I don't leave without my 32
Tucked in the boots
Tucked in the coat
And when I see chuck
It's gone get tucked in his throat
And murder she wrote
But hell I can't read
Stab the ho
Kidnap the bitch seed
Now I'm on the loose
Now I'm on the run
Fuck that shit
I go and get a bigger gun

Verse 2:
Crank me up
If you don't give a damn nigga we don't give a fuck
I bought ya cd
My man ya'll suck
Done sucked a cracker dick in the office and came up
Get it
Never wore a vest
Yeah nigga yes
Dsgb across my motherfuckin chest nigga
Yes nigga
Picture me bout to bleed
When I done been raised by all the g's
The crooks and killas
Is my motherfuckin niggaz
Jab a pussy
With some motherfuckin scissors
This a motherfuckin crime scene
I'm bussin on the law my nigga by any means

(chorus)

Crank me up
If you a gangsta you need to crank this up
If you don't give a damn nigga we don't give a fuck
Pastor baby bout to crank this up (2x)