Amnesia

Amnesia

I think I'm on to something

Aye let's see
Esco
Dopehole
Know dat
Yeah
Aye

I just hit her after that I caught amnesia amnesia amnesia
Classy nigga roll the gas in a cohiba cohiba cohiba
Back in school I had more money than my teacher my teacher my teacher
I keep the scale and my work under a bleacher a bleacher a bleacher

Back in school I had more money than my teacher
She's a geeker she came to my block tweeking
Ms. Bagwell why u geeking
Playing wit your nose you ain't sneezing
I like codeine in my liter muddy cups I'm drinking filthy
I can't fuck no bummy bitch because that would make me look dingy
I'm a save the hundreds fuck it but'll go spend the twenties
Cop me a car and then tint it
Top off it's showing it's titties
I drop the pack off on a digi
Mop up yo block when we spinning
This is real life ain't no gimmick

I just hit her after that I caught amnesia amnesia amnesia
Nigga roll the gas in a cohiba cohiba cohiba
Back in school I had more money than my teacher my teacher my teacher
I keep the scale and my work under a bleacher a bleacher a bleacher

Swisher Sweet for my lil treat cause she ain't good with the backwoods
Catchin plays during the week workin late when the pack good
Dont know me from a can of paint but won't to front me a 10 pack
And I'll be a fool if I send that boy 10 back
When I was in high school I had more money than you
And that's the reason why I act the way that I do
Juggin around the city in a 2 door coupe
Shooter with me he'll let it bust out the roof

I just hit her after that I caught amnesia amnesia amnesia
Nigga roll the gas in a cohiba cohiba cohiba
Back in school I had more money than my teacher my teacher my teacher
I keep the scale and my work under a bleacher a bleacher a bleacher

Yeah



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Writer(s): Justin Blair
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