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[Verse 1 - A. Leon
A. Leon Craft, South Pole (Cold)
Up my flow, like a lit gas stove (Stove)
(Foohh)
Damn Clutch, my bad, I'm to burn down the booth (Booth)
Bentley new (New)
are too (Too)
Awol roof, an hour later, coo (Coo)
for two, she got a mass of Basker boots (Boots)
We drank so Patrone, I had to turn down the Goose (Goose)
I'm from another (Hey)
Highly in demand, (Hey)
Louisville (Hey), real candy on sedan though (Hey, hey, hey)
Country a banjo
Shawty I'm just sayin,
A. Leon the shit, you gon be more seein a candle (Hey)
commando (Hey)
Ballin, I got (Hey)
Cross shawty school and hip-hop band notes (Hey)
Brothership Decatur, ways never clash
Outer-space, fast
I'm a A. Leon

When them country boys out, at night
go up, in flight
Nothing your eyes, have
What do you know, me
Yeah, what you about me
Uhh, yeah, what you know me
Uhh, yeah, what you know me
With my top down blowin on top pedigree,

2]
Yeah, uhh
I get my Slugger on
thick, lookin good, I'll slug a homer
CLINK- You're outta
Mary got nothin on us
I'm a stick boy, good on the corners
Uhh, got a Caddy like a (Uh)
And I ain't foolin you niggas, I'm a racist
race this, engine got a face-lift
I took the 350 out and serve the kit
Now we ridin like they do it on the planet
Y'all funny, we don't even understand it
a drive on the sidewalk; Outlandish
Smack ya on the ass, I'm so man-ish
I'm so candid, make ya say it
I get "Wasted", I get so damaged
Ron Clutch, get the ink, I'm so
A. Leon his fingers, we so vanished

When them country boys out, at night
Space-ships go up, in
Nothing eyes, have seen
do you know, bout me
Yeah, what you know me
Uhh, yeah, what you know me
Uhh, yeah, what you about me
With my top down blowin on top pedigree,

3]
They think they me, but they got no idea
Can't even see me, as I feel
You know how we be, on some country-fried
I'm from the south of De Ville, and we all about the real
Better ya eyes peeled, plus behind the wheel
pimp that space-ship with the verti-cal grilles
Got the big ol' shiny wheels, to tell me how I
I named her Miss Pig and she stay in them heels
We through the galaxy in a alternate reality
You know how the Caddy be, defy the of gravity
We travel at a speed to charge up my battery
and a bag of weed, now ain't nobody catchin me
You know how be, you know how the boys do it
You know we get straight to it, then we run straight it
A. Leon Craft just landed, you know he stay (Cough-cough-cough)
Off country-fried backwoods, outer-space music

When them boys come out, at night
go up, in flight
Nothing your eyes, have
What do you know, me
Yeah, what you about me
Uhh, yeah, what you about me
Uhh, yeah, you know about me
With my top blowin on top pedigree, yeah

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