STS x RDJ2
Fancy Car (Family Values)
[Verse 1]
A-T-L-A-N-T-A, you know I know you notice
Bout the work my magic, motherfuckin hocus-pocus
I hope you get the picture, motherfucker stay in focus
Until the quiet comes, I ride them drums like Flying Lotus
You dealin with the dopest, I rode up and I wrote this
I wrote this and I hope this, will help a fella notice
That this is not for play, this shit go hard as Georgia clay
My momma still hopping a MARTA to this motherfucking day
I'm from the 'A', I'm a product of that Big Boi and Dre
I've been Outkazzy from the day they dropped that shit on La Face
There ain't no shit on my face, I don't brown nose anybody
Fuck you to you and your label, down to the staff in the lobby
It-it don't sound like no hobby, flow as hot as Mohave
I been as hot as wasabai, hold on I won't Kemosabe
Without a big up from poppy, I'm tryin' to stay in my zone
Talking about 'cop me a chain', I'd rather cop me a home
Make it known
[Hook]
And poppa never drove no (Poppa never drove no)
Big fancy car (Diamond in the back, sunroof top)
And momma never want no
Big Diamond like a star
And I ain't never had no (I ain't never had no misconceptions)
Misconceptions about who we are (About who we was)
Naw, naw, naw, naw (I'm gonna do me, and these n***as)