down south we drivin bentleys and jaguars and we play all our hoes like a game of flash cars [H.A.W.K

know the road to riches Serious about my feddy, and I'm busting all snitches what [Hook] [H.A.W.K

maintain balling mayn [Hook] [H.A.W.K.] When the top down, I'ma drop the rest On 8-3's, and bumper kit

and hop the fuck off of my dick [Chorus x2: H.A.W.K.] All chumps get squashed by the Screwed Up Click

'm a hustler [Hook x2] [H.A.W.K.] See the fake keep it fake, and the real keep it real Got drank weight

, the club is packed these hoes fine So who is you, see me I'm a mack these hoes mine [Hook] [H.A.W.K

and yep yep yep [H.A.W.K.] I'ma swang and a swang and I swang to the left Pop my trunk for Fat Pat

it go, not how you want it to be It's your boy Cory Mo, Big Hawk and Lil' Ke [Hook x2] [H.A.W.K.] I

Killer kill from the Ville, Killer Mike In the motherfucking building nigga Y'all already know, Killa kill putting it down New South Movement,

[Talking] South-Sive, the young Don You motherfucking right, I'm back man H-A-W-K, my motherfucking