All my brudda's in here with me man you know what I'll do
I done moved out from that city I can't lett'em know my moves
Got the mindset of a billionaire with ratchet tattoos
Some of my family members gunners they go ratta tat too
And we chillin (Chillin), coolin (Coolin) boppin' up in here
If I got it then you got it how we rockin up in here
Ain't no ceilings in the roof we 'bouta rocket outta here
If they waitin' on the hits we gotta thousand of'em here
Talk to me correctly or don't talk to me at all
I done signed a couple deals they had me bouncin' off the walls
God been blessing me tremendously been numb to the success
I been moving expeditiously they don't know where I'm at
How you gone talk 'lil noise to a big dog?
Come in here with all that foolishness you gone get kicked out
It don't even matter who you is I'm being real dawg
How you say you out here doing damage when yo hits soft?
Yeah
I'ma put the city on the map (On the map yeah)
If they talkin noise I talk it back (Talk it back yeah)
Only difference is I'm on a track (On a track)
I don't waste no energy on that
I'm like he on automatic (Huh)
She on automatic (Who)
We on automatic (Huh)
We with all the static
I might have to get a double man you know I don't stunt
Hit up Ed in that big Yaeger it go rumba bum bum
I done ate so many rappers hope my stomach don't bust
God done really made me stable won't move I won't budge
I ain't perfect I'm a mess and that is why I don't judge
Been abused by many people most of them my own blood
And they uh
And they uh
And they uh
And they foul
All that he said this and she said that that's all just word of mouth
I done made hits in the industry they know what I'm about
Most of yo friends turn to enemies when you come from the south
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8
Love you then appreciate
Hate you then they deviate
Love it when they try to gas me up until the needle break
Hate it when they say the sky's the limit so I needed space
Yeah
I'm like
He on automatic (Huh)
She on automatic (Who)
We on automatic (Huh)
We with all the static
I might have to get a double man you know I don't stunt
Hit up Ed in that big Yaeger it go rumba bum bum
Errol Allen - LOUISIANA SAVAGE Lyrics
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All my brudda's in here with me man you know what I'll do
I done moved out from that city I can't lett'em know my moves
Got the mindset of a billionaire with ratchet tattoos
Some of my family members gunners they go ratta tat too
And we chillin (Chillin), coolin (Coolin) boppin' up in here
If I got it then you got it how we rockin up in here
Ain't no ceilings in the roof we 'bouta rocket outta here
If they waitin' on the hits we gotta thousand of'em here
Talk to me correctly or don't talk to me at all
I done signed a couple deals they had me bouncin' off the walls
God been blessing me tremendously been numb to the success
I been moving expeditiously they don't know where I'm at
How you gone talk 'lil noise to a big dog?
Come in here with all that foolishness you gone get kicked out
It don't even matter who you is I'm being real dawg
How you say you out here doing damage when yo hits soft?
Yeah
I'ma put the city on the map (On the map yeah)
If they talkin noise I talk it back (Talk it back yeah)
Only difference is I'm on a track (On a track)
I don't waste no energy on that
I'm like he on automatic (Huh)
She on automatic (Who)
We on automatic (Huh)
We with all the static
I might have to get a double man you know I don't stunt
Hit up Ed in that big Yaeger it go rumba bum bum
I done ate so many rappers hope my stomach don't bust
God done really made me stable won't move I won't budge
I ain't perfect I'm a mess and that is why I don't judge
Been abused by many people most of them my own blood
And they uh
And they uh
And they uh
And they foul
All that he said this and she said that that's all just word of mouth
I done made hits in the industry they know what I'm about
Most of yo friends turn to enemies when you come from the south
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8
Love you then appreciate
Hate you then they deviate
Love it when they try to gas me up until the needle break
Hate it when they say the sky's the limit so I needed space
Yeah
I'm like
He on automatic (Huh)
She on automatic (Who)
We on automatic (Huh)
We with all the static
I might have to get a double man you know I don't stunt
Hit up Ed in that big Yaeger it go rumba bum bum
I done moved out from that city I can't lett'em know my moves
Got the mindset of a billionaire with ratchet tattoos
Some of my family members gunners they go ratta tat too
And we chillin (Chillin), coolin (Coolin) boppin' up in here
If I got it then you got it how we rockin up in here
Ain't no ceilings in the roof we 'bouta rocket outta here
If they waitin' on the hits we gotta thousand of'em here
Talk to me correctly or don't talk to me at all
I done signed a couple deals they had me bouncin' off the walls
God been blessing me tremendously been numb to the success
I been moving expeditiously they don't know where I'm at
How you gone talk 'lil noise to a big dog?
Come in here with all that foolishness you gone get kicked out
It don't even matter who you is I'm being real dawg
How you say you out here doing damage when yo hits soft?
Yeah
I'ma put the city on the map (On the map yeah)
If they talkin noise I talk it back (Talk it back yeah)
Only difference is I'm on a track (On a track)
I don't waste no energy on that
I'm like he on automatic (Huh)
She on automatic (Who)
We on automatic (Huh)
We with all the static
I might have to get a double man you know I don't stunt
Hit up Ed in that big Yaeger it go rumba bum bum
I done ate so many rappers hope my stomach don't bust
God done really made me stable won't move I won't budge
I ain't perfect I'm a mess and that is why I don't judge
Been abused by many people most of them my own blood
And they uh
And they uh
And they uh
And they foul
All that he said this and she said that that's all just word of mouth
I done made hits in the industry they know what I'm about
Most of yo friends turn to enemies when you come from the south
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8
Love you then appreciate
Hate you then they deviate
Love it when they try to gas me up until the needle break
Hate it when they say the sky's the limit so I needed space
Yeah
I'm like
He on automatic (Huh)
She on automatic (Who)
We on automatic (Huh)
We with all the static
I might have to get a double man you know I don't stunt
Hit up Ed in that big Yaeger it go rumba bum bum
Writer: Errol Allen Jr
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