[Verse 1]
It'll be like ran over; the impact of an 18 wheeler
There's no surviving this dirty game yet I'm the killer

Finna gather my ^!$$%s, some gorillas, supply they ^!$$%
Finna make one call, they coming to get'cha, got 'em ^!$$%
Told them Diablos take a chill, I got this here

Mixed in the crowd, searching for ya, I'm over here
Swear to God I ain't running I ain't never been scared of no busta
You phony as hell, I'm ATL you from Augusta

We take this %#@! far as you want make a call on you self
We can WCW Nitro and I take them damn belts


[Hook]
That ^!$$% done growed my beard ain't he (uh-huh)
That ^!$$% listed where I live ain't he (well uh-huh)

That ^!$$% ain't real he be fakin ain't he (uh-huh)
That ^!$$% from Augusta by Macon ain't he (well uh-huh)


That ^!$$% done growed my beard ain't he (uh-huh)
That ^!$$% listed where I live ain't he (well uh-huh)


[Verse 2]
Wanna know what I ride, deuce deuce's, Monte Carlo Chevy
Wanna know what's inside, AK, and I'm Ready

That ^!$$% couldn't beat me in a tennis game with 20 arms
That ^!$$% couldn't beat me in a shootout if he had 50 guns
Any ^!$$% try to help him and write his raps you $#&@ing up

We walk in the Bodytap you there, you ducking us
That ^!$$% done switch from the Nike's to them Reebok classic's
That ^!$$% got me so downpacked I'm laughing at him

As far as a major company, I don't give a flyin $#&@
They ain't offering me enough cause I'm looking at you ain't came up


[Hook]
That ^!$$% done growed my beard ain't he (uh-huh)
That ^!$$% listed where I live ain't he (well uh-huh)

That ^!$$% ain't real he be fakin ain't he (uh-huh)
That ^!$$% from Augusta by Macon ain't he (well uh-huh)


That ^!$$% done growed my beard ain't he (uh-huh)
That ^!$$% listed where I live ain't he (well uh-huh)


[Verse 3]
That ^!$$% don't know bout my city, cause he's a country ^!$$%
That ^!$$% don't know we'll come get him cause we some mobster ^!$$%s

Them ^!$$%s he got in his corner, them straight lobster ^!$$%s
We loading up ready to ride y'all, we mafia ^!$$%s
You think making a song with Baby D, make 'em put me down

Who you think crunk Oomp Camp, now whose the rookie now
I put this rock-n-roll %#@! against every last label
It'll be like 4 old chairs at a brand new brass table


[Hook]
That ^!$$% done growed my beard ain't he (uh-huh)

That ^!$$% listed where I live ain't he (well uh-huh)
That ^!$$% ain't real he be fakin ain't he (uh-huh)
That ^!$$% from Augusta by Macon ain't he (well uh-huh)


That ^!$$% done growed my beard ain't he (uh-huh)
That ^!$$% listed where I live ain't he (well uh-huh)