Follow Deez Lyrics - Big Boi

No one, no one will stop me 

Follow me into a land where Impalas squat 

Young niggas with hammers and daily body drop 

OGs survive, you still alive, a lot of niggas not 

Smoking for my dead homies while i ride around 

Follow me into a land where Impalas squat 

Young niggas with hammers and daily body drop 

OGs survive, you still alive, a lot of niggas not 

Smoking for my dead homies while i ride around 

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Mannie Fresh on the beat, he put that wobble on it 

He blessed the nigga the B-I-G, now watch me gobble, homie 

I put the bottle down, hit the throttle, got 'em now 

Sodom and Gomorrah deplorables all around my style 

I'm like the bandage on mummy, I got that wrap-around 

Circles on you Urkel-ass niggas who tryin' to snatch the sound 

Asinine like my public company tryin' to cash me out 

Catch me outside and we can see what all that yappin' 'bout 

Gladiators with radiators that run hot 

Impalas with 'draulics parked at the gun spot 

My Uncle told me don't pull it unless you pop pop 

Moptop-head-ass niggas, you get your knot rocked 

I'm from Atlanta by way of Savannah, Georgia 

Got Louisiana geechies whose manners are out of order 

Be easy when you see me, salute me and keep it baller 

My only tigers comes with stripes, I pipe it up for every bar of 'em 

Follow me into a land where Impalas squat 

Young niggas with hammers and daily body drop 

OGs survive, you still alive, a lot of niggas not 

Smoking for my dead homies while i ride around 

Follow me into a land where Impalas squat 

Young niggas with hammers and daily body drop 

OGs survive, you still alive, a lot of niggas not 

Smoking for my dead homies while i ride around 

Got this Monte Carlo that my older homie sold me 

Had it for some years, now to me it's like a trophy 

My windows up, I got my main thing rollin' 

I trust her so I know she gon' do it just how I showed her 

I'm only high when I'm really in the act of smoking 

Cost adjourned homie, I'm back at square one 

Double up son 

Convertibles will make a bitch want to fuck some 

And I done turned corners in a couple of 'em 

Fuck on 'em, stunt on 'em, then I'm ducking 'em 

Back in the studio hustlin', bitch we cook drugs in here 

You was livin' under false impressions 

You not really a G, dawg, you got false credit 

Well, follow me into a land where Impalas squat 

Young niggas with hammers and daily body drop 

OGs survive, you still alive, a lot of niggas not 

Smoking for my dead homies while i ride around 

Follow me into a land where Impalas squat 

Young niggas with hammers and daily body drop 

OGs survive, you still alive, a lot of niggas not 

Smoking for my dead homies while i ride around 

Say we could do what millionaires can can can 

The green Dickies suit is garbage can gram man 

And what we smokin' come from Oakland via San Fran 

Pound of pressure purchased, no flexin', no grandstand 

Country boy proud, mayne, smokin' loud, mayne 

Blowin' purp in the fire, burn pipes loud, mayne 

You hear a 'skrrt,' then you hear a 'blrrt,' hit the ground, mayne 

Them niggas fuckin', out of a bucket, them niggas bustin' 

Over bitches, dirty bitches, flirty bitches 

What's this I witness, these niggas simpin', they Winchell's pimpin' 

Don't even honor, they baby mama, but pay for bitches 

Ay, partner, pummel, that shit ain't playa, stop lookin' lame 

Follow me into a land where Impalas squat 

Young niggas with hammers and daily body drop 

OGs survive, you still alive, a lot of niggas not 

Smoking for my dead homies while i ride around 

Follow me into a land where Impalas squat 

Young niggas with hammers and daily body drop 

OGs survive, you still alive, a lot of niggas not 

Smoking for my dead homies while i ride around