Duck Down Thru Macon

Lyrics

Grimy roads, duck down to Macon, streets buzzin
Night falls, moonlit gangstas, we cruisin
Whips on dubs, tires roarin' like thunder crackin
Old joints bumpin, Biggie spirits keep stackin

Dirty South anthem, syrup in the cup, slow motion
Chess moves on concrete, hustle devotion
Decipher codes in smoke signals, wisdom fluent
Kings and queens blend in shadows, ain't no truant

Duck down, duck down, Macon nights alive
Ride slow, watch the streets, stayin' sharp to su-survive
Dirty South anthem, hear the bass drop hard
From the slums to the stars, playin' every card

Back alleys whisper secrets, where demons lurk
Chain swingin, gold teeth glisterin, southern smirk
Concrete jungle, hustle fever, grip tight
Cash talk, silence snakes, visions take flight

Past midnight tales, under streetlight haze
Survival stories etched in souls like eternal blaze
From cotton fields to city thrills, echoes of yore
Take a trip through Macon riches, legends galore

Fingers stained with dreams, pockets feelin' stress
Knee-deep in schemes, tryin' to manifest
Macon nights, history riddled in every crack
Dirty South tradition, no flippin' back

Fingers stained with dreams, pockets feelin' stress
Knee-deep in schemes, tryin' to manifest
Macon nights, history riddled in every crack
Dirty South tradition, no flippin' back