A to Z (feat. Young Dolph & PeeWee Longway)

C4

And the CEO

Gucci Mane's a G, G

I'm trying to sell a P, P's

From A to Z, from A to Z

You know about B, you know about B

You know I fuck with we, Longway

It wouldn't cost me but a G, rack

I leave blood on your tee

Ooh

I leave blood on the street, you

I put mud on the screen

Lean, lean, lean, lean, lean

A painter cost you about a G

Codeine

Don't call it paint, just call it P

I got PTs

PTs

F on my rims, I'm in the D

I'm in Detroit

Huh?

Don't ever run with him, got that F and N

I'm in that BMW and F is on my rims

Whoa

Every drug from A to Z

Every drug from A to Z

White girls want that E

They want that E

100K for my SSMC

I know the alphabet boys want to see me

Uh-huh

They carry OG

The FBI

My AR in close reach

It's Gucci

I do what I want

You do what you can

What?

You a dope boy, I'm a dope man

600 Horses in my V, selling P

That B used to be thick until she started sniffing P

Streets love me but I'm hated by the MPD

Multi-million dreams but I have nightmares of the FED

Lord, please have mercy on me

I know I don't 'pose to be dealing, so after this pack I'm chillin

Last eight summers I made me a killing, OG PTs made me addicted

Down there, OD'ed and fucked up my kidney

I almost let down the whole South mini

Damn

I'm in my trap house letting them things go for the wholesale

I'm on the West Coast chilling with 50 Ps in my hotel

Don't ever run with him, got that F and N

I'm in that BMW and F is on my rims

Whoa

Every drug from A to Z

Every drug from A to Z

White girls want that E

They want that E

100K for my SSMC

I know the alphabet boys want to see me

ATL

Got that Cali OG

The FBI

My AR in close reach

It's Gucci

White hoes want the E, I told them I got molly

This AR laying next to me, can't wait to catch a body

Shoot you from A to Z, I left no work for forensic ID

I fly out to the D, I heard they serving, they got PTs

Been a bad bitch look like RiRi

I'm Cripping, she rock CCs

Chanel, Chanel with seaweed

I'm a D-boy, sell a nigga QP

Guwop and Dolph still pouring out the PT

On the East Side sipping on lean, lean

In the HOV like Jay-Z

Like JD, money ain't a damn thing

H to the O, run your main thing

These hoes on Longway dang-dang

Balmain mismatched with the Hermès

HK don't fuck with the snitches

Double R wrist roll in 60s

That OG Longway hippy

F&N double down on me

Turn you veggie, eat rice like a geechee

Longway

Don't ever run with him, got that F and N

I'm in that BMW and F is on my rims

Whoa

Every drug from A to Z

Every drug from A to Z

White girls want that E

They want that E

100K for my SSMC

I know the alphabet boys want to see me

ATL

Got that Cali OG

The FBI

My AR in close reach

It's Gucci