Live from Chattanooga - Tut

Reporting live from them Chattanooga streets

Tryna' keep the peace

Swimming in them lakes out in the east

Pray it never sink

Keep your eyes open when you sleep

Dog, don’t even blink

Doing homicides at fifteen

They don’t even think (Fuck that shit!)

Cold blooded, cold-hearted niggas retarded

I do this for my niggas with blickas', won’t be a target

I do this for my single mothers who ain’t got the patience

And for the children who don’t know where the fuck they daddy stayin'

I ain’t waiting on no hand outs, been had this planned out

I stand out like a bump on your lip, i’m a pimp

Where’s that steak and shrimp?

Mix that white sauce and that hot sauce all up in my shit, bitch

2, 3 nigga’s gettin' high in the Cadillac

Ride Til' I Die playin' softly in the back

All I ever wanted was a Jeep on all gold Dayton’s

Chattanooga, hallelujah

It’s bout' time we fuckin' made it

2, 3 nigga’s gettin' high in the Cadillac

Ride Til' I Die playin' softly in the back

All I ever wanted was a Jeep on all gold Dayton’s

Chattanooga, hallelujah

It’s bout' time we fuckin' made it

The south back, you niggas better watch that

Your main lady, we housed that

And she don’t know where any of our house at

Knock you out, this shit sound like pap-pap

Pussy boy go take a cat nap

Back in this bitch with my backpack

Put the town on my back like a back tat

I be that nigga just rollin' and smokin'

Was teachin' Jamoki, just how to switch gears in the stick (Skirt!)

Stallin' my engine and shit, we was talking about bitches and kicks, uh

Real OG, spill O-E for my niggas locked

Motherfuck a court judge and cops

And thots, nigga, we coming after ya

Giving ‘em shots like we bout to send ‘em to Africa

Drinking to much Actavis, that must be why they acting up

Only getting closer mothafucka', ain’t no backing up.

Uh

2, 3 nigga’s gettin' high in the Cadillac

Ride Til' I Die playin' softly in the back

All I ever wanted was a Jeep on all gold Dayton’s

Chattanooga, hallelujah

It’s bout' time we fuckin' made it

2, 3 nigga’s gettin' high in the Cadillac

Ride Til' I Die playin' softly in the back

All I ever wanted was a Jeep on all gold Dayton’s

Chattanooga, hallelujah

It’s bout' time we fuckin' made it