Pull out the south, pull out the right We so hot, up a echelon We so fuckin' high, up a echelon Pull out the south, pull out the right We so hot, up a echelon We so fuckin' high, up a echelon Dozing off them zonies, just popped a binder Wave rock like a line, it froze like a liner Party at the fix, damn, that's so outlined and straight up She gon' make it clap, clap, blow them bands up Walking through the ward off, they know my name, yeah Dropped out, got signed, got mom house all in the same, yeah Don't you come around, we ain't got the time, beat Watch me do the Randy, touchdown Knew how much I'd get, think Lil' Flame the golden child Riding right behind her, pull up beside her We poppin' champagne, damn, you help us all Pull out the south, pull out the right We so hot, up a echelon We so fuckin' high, up a echelon I ain't traveling, they get it, hustle gang, nigga He niggas a man, I swear you better show some respect Or else I guarantee you get wet You fuckin' with us, I suggest you invest in a vet A chopper, no less than a tech He niggas want trouble, if that ain't nothin' They just wanna talk, I ain't finna do that I just might pull up wherever you at Put my foot in your ass and a hole in your hat Okay, hold up, let me freeze up These niggas must've caught amnesia My face caught in these street cars A1 credit, no visa Excuse me, shout it out, get me started Yo, shit sick, my shit retarded Motherfucker can't see the trees, put a four Get thrown, get shot, then leave him in the forest Way to the end of the earth just to get my check And the beer get hurt Hey, first thing first, this is what I do I'm the king, motherfucker, who the hell are you? Chet suckers off top, I bet I do Hustle gang in it, bitch, you better lay down, fool We trim, de la trim, fuck them, fuck niggas Top shelf, up an echelon, can't fuck with us Pull out the south, pull out the right We so high, I'm up an echelon We so fuckin' high, I'm up an echelon Pull up in the Rari, my hoe beside me It's a two-seater, your bitch can't ride, hoe, I'm sorry Let's get it jumpin', call it center court On the loud, you can smell that scent on me in court Just beat the case, call it Larry Holmes On the plane with your bitch and the camera I do it for my city, then I fly away I can see tomorrow, I'm so high today I told him, let's pray, I keep killin' verses Your bitch with me, she went and killed a person Pull out that south, knock the left Pass the weapons, the shot you hit Pull out the south, pull out the right We so high, I'm up an echelon We so fuckin' high, I'm up an echelon