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[Verse 1 - A. Craft]
A. Leon Craft, Pole cold (Cold)
Up my damn flow, like a lit gas (Stove)
(Foohh)
Damn Clutch, my bad, I'm bout to burn the booth (Booth)
brand new (New)
are too (Too)
Awol roof, an hour later, coo (Coo)
Space-ship for two, she got a mass of boots (Boots)
We drank so much Patrone, I had to down the Goose (Goose)
I'm from another (Hey)
Highly in demand, (Hey)
Louisville Slugger (Hey), candy on sedan though (Hey, hey, hey)
Country a banjo
Shawty I'm just sayin,
A. Leon the shit, you gon be more seein a candle (Hey)
commando (Hey)
Ballin, I got (Hey)
Cross over shawty school and hip-hop notes (Hey)
Decatur, hater ways never clash
Outer-space, fast
I'm a A. Craaaft

When them country boys out, at night
Space-ships go up, in
your eyes, have seen
What do you know, me
Yeah, what you about me
Uhh, yeah, what you know me
Uhh, yeah, you know about me
With my top down on top pedigree, yeah

2]
Yeah, uhh
I get my Louisville on
Shawty thick, lookin good, I'll a homer
CLINK- outta here
Mary buns got on us
I'm a stick boy, still on the corners
Uhh, got a like a space-ship (Uh)
And I ain't foolin with you niggas, I'm a
race this, engine got a face-lift
I the 350 out and serve the space kit
Now we ridin like they do it on the planet
Y'all talk funny, we even understand it
Like a drive on the Outlandish
Smack ya granny on the ass, I'm so
I'm so candid, ya say damn it
I don't get "Wasted", I get so
Ron Clutch, get the ink, I'm so
A. Leon snap his fingers, we so

When country boys come out, at night
Space-ships go up, in
your eyes, have seen
What do you know, me
Yeah, you know about me
Uhh, yeah, what you about me
Uhh, yeah, you know about me
With my top down blowin on top pedigree,

3]
They think they know me, but they got no
Can't see me, high as I feel
You how we be, on some country-fried kill
I'm from the south side of De Ville, and we all about the
Better keep ya peeled, plus behind the wheel
Better pimp space-ship with the verti-cal grilles
Got the big ol' wheels, to tell me how I feel
I named her Miss Pig and she in them high heels
We swervin through the galaxy in a alternate
You know how the be, defy the laws of gravity
We travel at a speed to charge up my battery
Bottle and a bag of weed, now nobody catchin me
You know how be, you know how the boys do it
You know we get straight to it, we run straight through it
A. Craft just landed, you know he stay zooted (Cough-cough-cough)
Off this country-fried backwoods, outer-space

When them boys come out, at night
Space-ships go up, in
Nothing eyes, have seen
do you know, bout me
Yeah, you know about me
Uhh, yeah, you know about me
Uhh, yeah, what you know me
With my top blowin on top pedigree, yeah

This has been a Chops