[00:00.346][Intro: Gucci Mane][00:00.534]Ear Drummers[00:03.458]My posse on Bouldercrest[00:09.389]Mike WiLL Made-It, Gucci Mane slayed it[00:12.337][Verse 1: Gucci Mane][00:12.984]Me and my gang at home away from home[00:15.835]In a all-red Phantom, in the backseat on the phone[00:19.099]It's callin' up the posse, it's time to get rippin'[00:22.164]And if they get to trippin', then we shootin' like the Pistons[00:25.393]Everybody lookin', if you jealous, turn around[00:28.520]These twenty-six inches got us so high off the ground[00:31.777]The Forgiato rims, they're skinny as the tires[00:34.886]My system soundin' good, but I need the volume higher[00:38.098]The Mike-WiLL kick drum make the bitches get dumb[00:41.231]Rollin' Rolls-Royces, so the jealous wanna get some[00:44.420]Every time we do this, these niggas wanna battle[00:47.447]I'm the man they love to hate, the richest one in East Atlanta[00:50.780]Picked up the posse on 34 and Gresham[00:53.856]Headed up to Bouldercrest, we 'bout to start flexin'[00:57.317]The Phantom kind of crowded, the front was leanin' back[01:00.233]Scarr, he in the Birdie, got two bitches in his lap[01:03.550]On Martin Luther King, the set look kind of dead[01:06.662]We need a new street, so posse move ahead[01:09.767]We all drippin' in ice, the crew you can't forget[01:13.029]The So Icey Boys and we rippin' up the set[01:15.712][Chorus: Sir Mix-a-Lot][01:19.702]My posse's on Bouldercrest[01:25.840]My posse's on Bouldercrest (Mike WiLL Made-It)[01:28.380][Verse 2: Gucci Mane][01:29.186]The cash is rollin' in, my posse's gettin' bored[01:32.057]There's not another posse with more points scored[01:35.323]We stone cold criminals, we flex like big gorillas[01:38.378]We not the average artist, bitch, we certified killers[01:41.655]I spent a million dollars just for diamonds on my teeth[01:44.800]And every time they see 'em, make their girls get weak[01:48.047]People think we crazy, some think that we are funny[01:51.066]But it ain't hard to tell that we make a lot of money[01:54.447]We clockin' all the dollars, we rock a lot of gold[01:57.586]The other crews mad 'cause we ****in' all they hoes[02:00.629]Woodland, Custer Ave, me and my crew are thugs[02:03.779]And they so full of drugs they may never sober up[02:07.161]And I'm a dope man and the pack just dropped[02:10.364]If you ain't tryna cop, then this Phantom won't stop[02:13.376]At Boulevard and Moreland the driver broke left[02:16.773]And Shiesty shouted "Bouldercrest, it's time to get def"[02:19.966]My girl blew me a kiss, she said I was the best[02:22.999]She's lookin' mighty freaky in her black silk dress[02:26.190]The closer that we get, the crazier I feel[02:29.358]My posse on Bouldercrest, it's time to get ill[02:31.979][Verse 3: Pooh Shiesty][02:32.541]Certified, I'm that lil' nigga that make big ones pay respects[02:35.784]CGE, 1017, covered in choppas and baguettes[02:39.311]We just flew one of they niggas, tryna see who gon' be next[02:41.807]Soon as I burn up this steamer, take me where I parked the 'Vette[02:45.259]Why he keep talkin' like he gangster? Cook him, put him to the test[02:49.328]My opps don't never show they background, know I'll send some' where they at[02:52.445]Them pigs can ask a million questions, still won't get me to say shit[02:55.650]It ain't no tellin' who got shot, if you don't know, you never slid[03:00.457]And they can't act like they don't know me, remember I flew out your bitch[03:01.272]I take they Rollies and their chains, nigga, I'm the reason you hide your wrist[03:04.214]For real menace, been causin' hell, I done did shit you can't forget[03:07.232]I got glizzies around the globe, it ain't shit to get to them sticks[03:10.797]1017, livin' a dream, come eat with us, we'll get you rich[03:13.721][Chorus: Sir Mix-a-Lot & Pooh Shiesty][03:14.257]My posse's on Bouldercrest (Big blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)[03:17.125]My posse's on Bouldercrest[03:23.608]My posse's on Bouldercrest[03:26.708]My posse's on Bouldercrest