Verse 1: pastor troy

Im in my big body benz,
Riding with 4 of my friends
Shoot a bird at them coppers,
While blowing smoke in the wind
Up out the window my flag
I got my foot on the gas
Then my yak on the dash
Then we run up at yo ass
Riding the streets of atlanta
Better take out the camera
D.s.g.b. on my banner, raised high
Until I die, bet ima through it up
Its pastor troy, 2000, dont give a
Throw up yo flags

Hook:

Throw yo flags up! 7x
Come on you scared, you scared

Verse 2: pastor troy

I got them fifteens pushing, trying to rip up the speaker
Know that pastor and peter, on the hunt for the reaper
Call ? ? ? , cmb got the world in a dro
We flexing hard in atlanta, or we get the scope
Its ga, georgia tech or bulldog
2nd seed we, and Im bout to boss hog
Atlanta to augusta a hustla straight out the rip
Them georgia boys my army forever we stand equipped
Ready for whatever you better go ask around
We aint bout to playground with ya, we cutting ya down
A million little boys trying to sound like me
Now everybody copying the one that dissed p
A second prized g, but I aint chicken
Soon as you think Im slippin you hear that pistol clickin
And ima try my best to eat yo ass for dinner
Better throw up yo flag and tell me that you surrender
Throw it up

Hook:

Throw yo flags up! (3x) yeah, yeah
Throw yo flags up! (3x) come on you scared, you scared
Throw yo flags up! (3x) yeah, yeah
Throw yo flags up! (3x) come on you scared, you scared