[Producer Tag]
DJ Scrim, Mixtape, Genius
[Verse 1: Fat Fat]
We got em with this chetta
Hello, whats good with yall people
Its fat times two, better you say it all people
You gonna remember that at any way at any rate
Its fat and chetta getting paid, that everyday
What i do? my thang
And who i am with? my gang
And what we all do? we bang
Its insane, one chain
Lion lyfe, no chain, gold veins
Dont get big cuz
Trust me, i dont feel that pain that you ain't want to fade
Im on destruction mood, fuck them mood
Trust dem shoes? i ain't trust dem dudes
And i ain't really care if they fuck dem hoes
Cuz as soon as they go, and run their mouths
Now the fucking world knows
And forget about facebook and instagram
I can do all that without any shit
Could give a fuck about your status
And no i dont like your bitch
No cool ass bitch, fake tits, no i ain't dont like that shit
I am baby mama drama free, ain't nobody fly as me
Scrim be waiting on a call for MTV
And this be only the intro
I did blow, in a altima, but i think is a benzo
Leave it no rental, if did you say a benzo, cuz im a skitzo
Probaly getting brain in a lamo, cuz i smoke more than the lethal
Bag of weed fruity, scary toons
Ima make you feel this whole cuz look, fat ain't no tricky riddle
In the middle class, of the nation
Ima be up in the epsilon, i ain't no question whos the next
To ball is next to yall
[Chorus: Fat Fat]
Riding late night, blowing doja, what can i say?
Im from the NOLA
Im a motherfucking soulja
What can i say?
Im from the NOLA
[Verse 2: Chetta]
Hello this the intro
My first chance to represent
My first chance to talk my shit
My first shot i never miss
Hit em line, for a hunnid bricks
Or i rather chill and roll and sip
We ball like champs no tournament
Im on a plane, no turbulence
Forging and expensive bongs reps
Im high up what the fuck you think
Got killaz round me, hoe, they never think
They just wet someone, who make it rain
Rolling jane im on that mary
Time force, i can't rock no spell ins
My shirt supreme and i dont mean courts
I spent too much time on that bitch
Set prayers when the veredict is in
Im off from the snitching and witnessing
Pray to god, i just pray to god they dont give me ten
My lawyer good, you know we always win
Pop a xan here i go again
Where is detox, why would i quit
With this life of mine, never gave two shit
Can't lie i felt this beat shotouts to scrim
Is probaly the time we met
Shotouts to fat, thats how lions feast
Im running game like the culture scene
Im burning game like a pimp speech
Dont talk too much or you won't hear me preach
Push foreign calls
Pushing foreign weed
Its the lousiani, can't take the heat, hah
[Chorus: Fat Fat]
Riding late night, blowing doja, what can i say?
Im from the NOLA
Im a motherfucking soulja
What can i say?
Im from the NOLA