
Houstatlantadrank tana
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[Verse]
(Damn Isaiah, I need a script) I was in Atlanta pourin' drank
(Ain't no tomorrow nigga)
I got too damn high, I can't even think (ahh)
I got bored I passed the lob to Che
Thank the lord I wake up everyday
Highschool class skippin'
Fuck that bitch I'm dippin'
Hell na, I can't give up
My journey is written
My pockets full of them blues
Hell na, I ain't crippin'
He fell off like quick sand
Crashed the brand new whip man
I just did the oxy
Don't fuck with me, block me
I was just in Houston
Pourin' drank up in the roxy
I just bought a Tesla
I just did a roxy
Bitch wan' give that neck up
This bitch wanna top me
Highschool class skippin'
Fuck that bitch I'm dippin'
Hell na, I can't give up
My journey is written
My pockets full of them blues
Hell na, I ain't crippin'
He fell off likе quick sand
Crashed the brand new whip man
(Damn Isaiah, I need a script) I was in Atlanta pourin' drank
(Ain't no tomorrow nigga)
I got too damn high, I can't even think (ahh)
I got bored I passed the lob to Che
Thank the lord I wake up everyday
Highschool class skippin'
Fuck that bitch I'm dippin'
Hell na, I can't give up
My journey is written
My pockets full of them blues
Hell na, I ain't crippin'
He fell off like quick sand
Crashed the brand new whip man
I just did the oxy
Don't fuck with me, block me
I was just in Houston
Pourin' drank up in the roxy
I just bought a Tesla
I just did a roxy
Bitch wan' give that neck up
This bitch wanna top me
Highschool class skippin'
Fuck that bitch I'm dippin'
Hell na, I can't give up
My journey is written
My pockets full of them blues
Hell na, I ain't crippin'
He fell off likе quick sand
Crashed the brand new whip man
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