[Intro: Youngstar BBG & Lil Baby]
Yeah, know what I'm sayin'
Real BR, ATL shit, yeah
This that weigh 'em on the scale shit
What's the fuckin' business Lil Baby?
Yeah, 4PF, you dig

[Chorus: Youngstar BBG]
Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
And n***as gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean, that's a whole special
And n***as slidin' with them sticks through your whole section
Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
And n***as gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean, that's a whole special
And n***as slidin' with them sticks through your whole section

[Verse 1: Youngstar BBG]
Hold up B, I bring that pressure, beat your whole block n***a
Heard they had evidence, fuck a hundred shots n***a
This boy huntin', give a fuck, I want all mine
Received the dream, told youngin I want all kind
Back on some other shit, wonder if I blow or not
Put me on tour, n***a know we got them stolen Glocks
Psycho from the area where the good don't make it out
N***a called my booking phone, said he tryna take me out
Fuck, I'm preventing that, the hood I'm respected at
Gettin' it out that same spot where n***as tried to stretch me at
Thirty, that's a dick n***a, I only want the house in hills
Hands on thuggin' n***a, still play the battlefield
I just asked the lord forgive me for my sins n***a
Before that deal, still thuggin' in my Benz n***a
Watch you get picked off, hoes getting pissed off
Fuck a half a thing, this a whole fucking brick off
[Chorus: Youngstar BBG]
Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
And n***as gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean, that's a whole special
And n***as slidin' with them sticks through your whole section
Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
And n***as gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean, that's a whole special
And n***as slidin' with them sticks through your whole section

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Them youngins in my hood done made the murder rate sky high
We shooting n***as dead in they face, we don't do drive-bys
Twenty-five pound play outside of Popeyes
N***as know don't come around here with that bullshit, not on my side (naw dog)
Nan' n***as they fuckin' with me, yeah I did (yes you did)
Atlanta n***as, I run this city, yeah you dig (yeah you dig)
Push a n***a wig back, big stacks, big (big stacks)
You wrote a statement, you big rat, big (big rat)
N***as movin' with them steppers and them cutters, n***a
They pull up on your block and it get ugly n***a (ugly n***a)
Caution, shake them haters off me
A couple homies turned they back, I hate I really lost 'em (damn dawg)
N***a I'm flossin', all this money on me got me feelin' like I'm King James, bitch I got on six rings
Yeah, in 'partment sellin' whole (whole thangs)
I got bricks too of that cocaine (cocaine)
[Chorus: Youngstar BBG]
Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
And n***as gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean, that's a whole special
And n***as slidin' with them sticks through your whole section
Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
And n***as gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean, that's a whole special
And n***as slidin' with them sticks through your whole section