Hell no, I flunked Seventh grade, eigth grade, ninth grade and up I got expelled from selling weed and when I came back Everyday they would check my book bag for drugs
I apologize Plus I'm a little drunk and I'm always tired I done answer these questions a thousand times And people still don't know my name and oh my God It's like
[Hook: Rittz] Everybody's asking all this shit about me Wondering where I came from Questioning my surroundings And the same motherfuckers that dap me Be the haters that used to doubt me And I'm trying to answer their questions but my memories just too cloudy for My interview... (What's your name? Rittz bitch. Where you from? G.A,) Fucked up in my interview... (What's your name? Rittz bitch. Where you from? G.A) Pissed off in my interview... (What's your name? Rittz bitch. Where you from? G.A) Representin in my interview... (What's your name? Rittz bitch. Who you with? STRANGE!)
Reporter: Was it hard to come here in Atlanta scene?
[Verse 2: Rittz] Yeah, it kinda sucked If you ain't make the type of shit they play inside the club Then the strippers don't dance and the radio don't play you Besides they ain't show Northside no love
[Hook: Rittz] Everybody's asking all this shit about me Wondering where I came from Questioning my surroundings And the same motherfuckers that dap me Be the haters that used to doubt me And I'm trying to answer their questions but my memories just too cloudy for My interview... (What's your name? Rittz bitch. Where you from? G.A,) Fucked up in my interview... (What's your name? Rittz bitch. Where you from? G.A) Pissed off in my interview... (What's your name? Rittz bitch. Where you from? G.A) Representin in my interview... (What's your name? Rittz bitch. Who you with? STRANGE!)
When I'm gone on the road all she does is cry And acuses me of cheatin' and sleepin' with chicks When I'm usually chilling gettin' drunk and high
Reporter: Last question, do you think the world is ready for a fat long hair piece of shit like you?
What? Fuck yeah bitch indeed I do, and I guess I gotta make you a believer too It's like
[Hook: Rittz] Everybody's asking all this shit about me Wondering where I came from Questioning my surroundings And the same motherfuckers that dap me Be the haters that used to doubt me And I'm trying to answer their questions but my memories just too cloudy for My interview... (What's your name? Rittz bitch. Where you from? G.A,) Fucked up in my interview... (What's your name? Rittz bitch. Where you from? G.A) Pissed off in my interview... (What's your name? Rittz bitch. Where you from? G.A) Representin in my interview... (What's your name? Rittz bitch. Who you with? STRANGE!)
Reporter: P.S. Don't you ever called me a bitch. Simple ass motherfucker. Red headed bastard get the fuck outta here. Make this your first and last interview with me. Cracker
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Produced by Five Points Music Group.
A full on interview in song format.
Rittz father L. David McCollum plays quitar on this track.
The reporter is voiced by NIKKIYA
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