Young Stoner Life, Tezzus & Diamond Hood Of Atlanta Freestyle Lyrics

[Intro: Tezzus]
Eh-ah
Top of the top, yeah
We at the top of the mountain
SCUTI BØYZ, we on top of the world
ØWAY, SCUTI

[Chorus: Tezzus]
I'm rollin' this dope
I'm from the hood of Atlanta, nigga, I'm 'posed to be broke ('Posed to be broke)
I never lost hope
I'm with the juggers and scammers, they tryna sell you some dope (They tryna sell you some dope)
I'm nailin' this ho
I'll f*ck a hood bitch on camera, I'll f*ck a bitch on the go (f*ck 'em up, f*ck 'em up)
I'll f*ck a bitch on the West (f*ck 'em up, f*ck 'em up), I'll f*ck a bitch on the North (f*ck 'em up, f*ck 'em up)
Tezzus got so many hoes (f*ck 'еm up, f*ck 'em up, f*ck 'em up, f*ck 'em up)

[Verse 1: Tezzus & diamond*]
I had to tеll this bitch, "No"
We don't tell no one when we walk in the store
Okay, I brought a gun in this ho
Maison Margiela, I walk in this ho
Okay, I'll put a gun to your head
Bring some respect when you talk to me, ho
Okay, hopped out with so many legs, I'm bringin' a motherf*ckin' octopus, ho
I'm bringin' the motherf*ckin' shooters (I'm bringin' the motherf*ckin' shooters)
We takin' that blick, it's a knock at the door (The blickies, the blickies, the blickies)
I came from the 'oodles and noodles (Came from the 'oodles and noodles)
I'm bringin' the motherf*ckin' guap in this ho (Bringin' it, ho)
I'm takin' this bitch, she a loser (Takin' this bitch)
I'm takin' this bitch and I'm robbin' this ho (Slatt, slatt)
She came to suck dick in the Uber (Slatt)
Pop out with this shit, now you popular, ho (Ow)
I f*ck with this bitch 'cause she got some good throat
You know I ain't with all the gossipin', ho My brother'll pop at a officer, ho (Baow)
I'll point at your brodie, he puffin' smoke (Bling, slime)

[Verse 2: diamond*]
Chr–Chr–Chrome on the neck and the shirt and the pants, shit, the shades too (Damn)
It's this life of style, I pop out the Maybach, I got on some suede boots (Oh, damn)
I just gave my dog like two or three thousand 'cause that nigga stayed true (Real nigga)
My shooter not really with none of that talkin', he pull up and face shoot (Grrt, baow)
That lil' bitty boy had went 'gainst the grain, now he had to pay his dues (f*ck him)
We got a few AR's and switches, some Glocks, and we got some K's too (Grrt, baow)
My bitch a lil' bougie, she don't do no fightin', she pull up and mace you (Let's go)
I'm sippin' on Qua' goo (Let's get it), not sippin' no Grey Goose
If you not the homie, I promise I'm shootin' the button, no fade for you (Bling, slatt)
Have you ever took a shower and your bitch start bathin' you? (Boy)
Keep a Glock, I'm not afraid of you (Ugh)
You a ho, I'm not savin' you (Let's get it, bling, slatt)

[Chorus: Tezzus]
I'm rollin' this dope
I'm from the hood of Atlanta, nigga, I'm 'posed to be broke ('Posed to be broke)
I never lost hope
I'm with the juggers and scammers, they tryna sell you some dope (They tryna sell you some dope)
I'm nailin' this ho
I'll f*ck a hood bitch on camera, I'll f*ck a bitch on the go (f*ck 'em up, f*ck 'em up)
I'll f*ck a bitch on the West (f*ck 'em up, f*ck 'em up), I'll f*ck a bitch on the North (f*ck 'em up, f*ck 'em up)
Tezzus got so many hoes (f*ck 'em up, f*ck 'em up, f*ck 'em up, f*ck 'em up)