Liquor Store Mascot

I do it for the have-nots And keep it ice cold yeah like I'm the liquor store mascot I do it for the have-nots And keep it ice cold yeah like I'm the liquor store mascot [Verse 1: Playboy Tre] So here we go again, loner Through the A-town, where dealers build empires on the corner And people live for the moment And the cops'll put a hole in your head and sprinkle crack on ya I think Dave Chappelle said that My teachers said I'd be dead at fifteen, but I excelled that Oops, I meant to say "exceeded that" And my music always in the hood, yeah like a weed sack It's everywhere you look, dirty Georgia dirt up in my veins even though I never look dirty I'm riding up I-20 and I'm sort of a big deal, so freaks wave hi to me Decatur's Ron Burgundy, the hood Anchorman I see the struggle and I paint it man So it's he the hood root for Treboy Play man you already know what I do it for I do it for the have-nots And keep it ice cold yeah like I'm the liquor store mascot I do it for the have-nots And keep it ice cold yeah like I'm the liquor store mascot [Verse 2: Playboy Tre] I'm walking with the strugglers And all the people yelling "fuck the world" because it troubles us (man) It's like ain't nobody loving us They say the property value done dropped down because of us So here is what I represent: the drunk loners and the strugglers trying to stay prevalent To fight back I'm never hesitant A white cop called me nigger and I been a rebel ever since And it shows in my music flow They say conform and the majors'll come I won't do it though Ain't got a deal but I'm outstanding Them suckers never catch up like Usain Bolt I talk shit and pop like Cannon And stay Indy in the game like I'm motherfucking Bob Sanders Or should I say Reggie Wayne? Drunk loner hamsquad Stay down to the fifty came I do it for the have-nots And keep it ice cold yeah like I'm the liquor store mascot I do it for the have-nots And keep it ice cold yeah like I'm the liquor store mascot [Verse 3: Playboy Tre] I'm about to wrap it up ya'll Another song in the book but don't fret cause I'll be back ya'll Spit the pain like a saxophone Some people say that they can tell I'm real- I'm that fact alone So the track bleeds misery And I ain't scared to tell the world I'm a drunk man, cause this is me So it's me the hood root for Treboy Play man you already know what I do it for I do it for the have-nots And keep it ice cold yeah like I'm the liquor store mascot I do it for the have-nots And keep it ice cold yeah like I'm the liquor store mascot