went to greenvile and saw sombody holding a treypound/ we had the s-k ready to spray rounds/ they mean mugged and we exchanged pounds/ they drove off/ we in the club now/ as soon as we leave some niggas creep so we box and bob and weve/ jump to the whip to get the guns from under the seat/ I used the door as a sheild and peeled/ some nigga tried to reload and i busted my heat/ sent shots at they jeep/ my timberlands started felling like nikes on my feet/ i bailed out safe wit out a slug in my meat/ you could get caught sliping now cause everybody doing wrong just to eat/ thats the way of the streets/ this how we do it in the south of the east/ cause I'm from North Carolina aka the home of G's/ B's up!!