Falcons, Hawks, Braves 2 Chainz

[Verse]
Pocket deep, scuba dive to the money
I’m bout to kill the beat, somebody call my attourney
Said “Lonely at the top,” at least I’m wearin’ Rollies
Yeah, I been the man, on the dead homies
In the club, she try to put it on my leg, oh
Your niggas ain’t gon’ know blare it on
I’m number 2, you already know I got that lead on me
Since I don’t sleep, I only fuck inside my bed, homie
Beast mode shawty, the big old Rari, the shoes not Mauri
I know these my kids, I don’t need Maury
Y’all been seeds, and, nigga, I don’t need larry
You niggas 12, nigga, you my Larry
Need a humidifier, the whole flow cloudy
All this drip, nigga, you gon’ need Downey
Ay, where yo bread at? And who you starin’ at?
We smokin’ gas over here, you smokin’ alpac’
We got care packs
I been doin’ this shit since ‘95 Air Max
I been doin’ this shit since wave caps
I been doin’ this shit since 1-2, way back
In a Falcons or Hawks or Braves hat, run it

[Chorus]
In a Falcons or Hawks or Braves hat
In a Falcons or Hawks or Braves hat
In a Falcons or Hawks or Braves hat
In a Falcons or Hawks or Braves hat
In a Falcons or Hawks or Braves hat
In a Falcons or Hawks or Braves hat
In a Falcons or Hawks or Braves hat
In a Falcons or Hawks or Braves hat, yeah, yeah