KING OF THE A (feat. LeVon Dash)

She sweet as, peaches Gotta stay away from these leaches Saracha Gang gon' ball All them other niggas in the bleachers Pull up in a all-black creature, leather grippin' her waistline Maxin' out on these goofies Keep 'em dancin' like Powerline King of the A, better bow down All the exes got frowns now Pushin' P on Peachtree, I'm on a whole different level like the underground Keep it golden like CV I stand on mine, SGP Got a fresh pack of that Buddha here and I'mma roll up with Geek Only thing placed on this cranium, is a New Era, with a "A" on it Sundress season my favorite time, lil' gust of wind, I pray for it On God, that thang thangin' Bamboos bling and jangalangin' Baby, get used to Ben Franklin Cop a piece, my Cuban swangin' We chop blades 'round here Like 'em real ratchet down here Y'all stop tryna move to my hometown, 'cause we full 'round here Makin' all the rules, how could I lose? Gotta feel me, shawty LeVon Dash done showed you 'round Now I gotta head back to old Natty, bye