Follow Deez (feat. Curren$y & Killer Mike)

No one, no one will stop me
 Follow me into a land where Impalas squat
 Young niggas with hammers and daily body drop
 OGs survive, you still alive, a lot of niggas not
 Smoking for my dead homies while i ride around
 Follow me into a land where Impalas squat
 Young niggas with hammers and daily body drop
 OGs survive, you still alive, a lot of niggas not
 Smoking for my dead homies while i ride around
 Mannie Fresh on the beat, he put that wobble on it
 He blessed the nigga the B-I-G, now watch me gobble, homie
 I put the bottle down, hit the throttle, got 'em now
 Sodom and Gomorrah deplorables all around my style
 I'm like the bandage on mummy, I got that wrap-around
 Circles on you Urkel-ass niggas who tryin' to snatch the sound
 Asinine like my public company tryin' to cash me out
 Catch me outside and we can see what all that yappin' 'bout
 Gladiators with radiators that run hot
 Impalas with 'draulics parked at the gun spot
 My Uncle told me don't pull it unless you pop pop
 Moptop-head-ass niggas, you get your knot rocked
 I'm from Atlanta by way of Savannah, Georgia
 Got Louisiana geechies whose manners are out of order
 Be easy when you see me, salute me and keep it baller
 My only tigers comes with stripes, I pipe it up for every bar of 'em
 Follow me into a land where Impalas squat
 Young niggas with hammers and daily body drop
 OGs survive, you still alive, a lot of niggas not
 Smoking for my dead homies while i ride around
 Follow me into a land where Impalas squat
 Young niggas with hammers and daily body drop
 OGs survive, you still alive, a lot of niggas not
 Smoking for my dead homies while i ride around
 Got this Monte Carlo that my older homie sold me
 Had it for some years, now to me it's like a trophy
 My windows up, I got my main thing rollin'
 I trust her so I know she gon' do it just how I showed her
 I'm only high when I'm really in the act of smoking
 Cost adjourned homie, I'm back at square one
 Double up son
 Convertibles will make a bitch want to fuck some
 And I done turned corners in a couple of 'em
 Fuck on 'em, stunt on 'em, then I'm ducking 'em
 Back in the studio hustlin', bitch we cook drugs in here
 You was livin' under false impressions
 You not really a G, dawg, you got false credit
 Well, follow me into a land where Impalas squat
 Young niggas with hammers and daily body drop
 OGs survive, you still alive, a lot of niggas not
 Smoking for my dead homies while i ride around
 Follow me into a land where Impalas squat
 Young niggas with hammers and daily body drop
 OGs survive, you still alive, a lot of niggas not
 Smoking for my dead homies while i ride around
 Say we could do what millionaires can can can
 The green Dickies suit is garbage can gram man
 And what we smokin' come from Oakland via San Fran
 Pound of pressure purchased, no flexin', no grandstand
 Country boy proud, mayne, smokin' loud, mayne
 Blowin' purp in the fire, burn pipes loud, mayne
 You hear a 'skrrt,' then you hear a 'blrrt,' hit the ground, mayne
 Them niggas fuckin', out of a bucket, them niggas bustin'
 Over bitches, dirty bitches, flirty bitches
 What's this I witness, these niggas simpin', they Winchell's pimpin'
 Don't even honor, they baby mama, but pay for bitches
 Ay, partner, pummel, that shit ain't playa, stop lookin' lame
 Follow me into a land where Impalas squat
 Young niggas with hammers and daily body drop
 OGs survive, you still alive, a lot of niggas not
 Smoking for my dead homies while i ride around
 Follow me into a land where Impalas squat
 Young niggas with hammers and daily body drop
 OGs survive, you still alive, a lot of niggas not
 Smoking for my dead homies while i ride around