Ring, ring, who the fuck is that? It's a 9-1-0 number, so you know a nigga zapped (ha) NC state, .26 weight (ha) That's where I was runnin' plays (yeah, nigga, 26, ha) Let's get blazed, don't get sprayed (y'know what I mean? But it's all sorts of [?] city, [?] city, nigga) That's where I was duckin' strays Yeah (Carolina shit) 2=6 was the blueprint, yeah, it made me Old dog with some new tricks, atta baby No more record deal, yeah, I'm fresh up out of slavery (yeah) Uh, I'm back home for the time being C-O-L-E stayed up, N-C, that's where you'll find me in Right off of 95, we had a little town meeting Down in the 'Ville, if you real, then you can chime in Now real don't mean that you got paper or you ride Benz Or selling white to all yo' clients that don't mind skiin' Now bein' real to me, you stand on what the fuck you do We on the map, we in Atlanta, but we snuck on through I had a plan, put on the land, I got accustomed to It's so precarious, so much random niggas clutchin' tools It's nothing new, they carry hammers into public schools Heard– talkin' down, but then it's fuck him too It's nothin' new, bitch, we been hated for a long while Before I blew, bitch, we was known as the problem child A Carolina, bear in mind, we never had shit But now the GOAT is from this bitch, so all that's past tense We gas shit, nigga 2-6 was the blueprint, yeah, it made me Old dog with some new tricks, atta baby No more record deal, yeah, I'm fresh up out of slavery (yeah) Pay dues, now I want what's due, nigga, pay me Carolina shit, ho, don't you forget Take yo' fucking shirt off and just swing it 'round this bitch The money is a mindset if you already rich Take yo' fucking shirt off and just swing it 'round this bitch Uh, I had to leave these green palm trees to get it Said when I got it, I was gon' bring it back, bitch, and guess what? I did it, uh Left in the Civic, uh, came back in the Lamb' Feelin' like Tupac in Atlanta, bought me two plots of land Some would've ducked off of my fam', practice my jumpshot in my trailer Thinkin' I'm too big to come home 'cause I got the planet Earth in my head, uh Nigga, what? I'm on Bragg right now FPD behind me, he runnin' my tags right now I can't be too upset, they got a reason to check This shit regular in New York, but the 'Ville ain't seen this yet Now I'm gon' be who I'm gon' be regardless of the Emblem that's drawn on the key, 'Ville nigga put on for N-C For somethin' that's hard to believe, shout out the dog Petey Pablo, he did that long before me I just got home from a tour and I brought my partner with me Let it run through freaks that stack they dollars We learned it all on the streets in the V-I-L-L-E Carolina shit, ho, don't you forget Take yo' fucking shirt off and just swing it 'round this bitch The money is a mindset if you already rich Take yo' fucking shirt off and just swing it 'round this bitch 2-6 was the blueprint, yeah, it made me Old dog with some new tricks, atta baby No more record deal, yeah, I'm fresh up out of slavery (yeah) Pay dues, now I want what's due, nigga, pay me Nigga, pay me (yeah, ha, Tiffany Pines, Fox Fire) Pay us, nigga (on my fuckin', ha, hell yeah) (Louis Heights, Bonnie Dune) 'ville shit, Carolina shit, nigga (Bragg Boulevard, Grays Creek, ha) rough Friday (Goddamn, bust the O, [percocet] [?] road) oldest shit in the [?] The Dray Four (johnson Street), G Boro, show 'em and pick motherfuckin' up (covenant Road, Shaw Road) Shoutout DaBaby (you feel me?), you feel me, yeah, number ten (All my boys in the west) southwest (South Carolina's next motherfucker) southwest (to love me, yeah) It's the southeast (charleston, goddamn Greenville) It's the southeast (I done been all over this motherfucker Florence) Uh, it's the southeast (shit)