Muscogee
Back Porch
Yeah I'm smoking I'm lighting the torch
I told them niggas I'm spitting this fire
I'm treating the mic like the muhfucka scorched
I call up Tim, He gotta glock
You know that pen mightier than the sword
Shawty thinking it ain't over, I told her to gone somewhere I gotta horde
Of hoes, On me
Guns, On me
I got meds, On me
Feds, On me
I got a whole of bumch of niggas who getting this guap
For me
I got a whole lotta bitches wanna give me some top on me
I got diamonds on me right now that's a flight to Madagascar
My nigga pull up right now, You know he in that fast car
She been drinking all night, She's drunk as hell a fast bar
I just popped a Xanax, Guess you call that a fast bar
I can't even think straight, Sipping on this tea need to hold my drink straight
And I kicked that girl right out of my house, can't find an escape
And I'm smoking grass right from the land, my nigga I'm smoking yo estate
Fuck you talking bout
I just put my team on, FTD we from the south
I just told that bad bitch; Don't wanna see me, Then shit get out
I just told my niggas, run yo money up and iced out my mouth, Yeah
I'm on Demon Time
Shawty know wassup ayy she see me behind
Ayy, She just wanna fuck, Ayy
You can't get in my pockets no enough is enough
Take off like a rocket, I been smoking purple stuff
Yeah I'm high as fuck going in, Yeah
Ask the lord please forgive me for my sins, Yeah
Riding round with the windows fucking tinted, Yeah
Roll up, We gon smoke up
Back Porch
Yeah I'm smoking I'm lighting the torch
I told them niggas I'm spitting this fire
I'm treating the mic like the muhfucka scorched
I call up Tim, He gotta glock
You know that pen mightier than the sword
Shawty thinking it ain't over, I told her to gone somewhere I gotta horde
Of hoes, On me
Guns, On me
I got meds, On me
Feds, On me
I got a whole of bumch of niggas who getting this guap
For me
I got a whole lotta bitches wanna give me some top on me
Yeah I'm smoking I'm lighting the torch
I told them niggas I'm spitting this fire
I'm treating the mic like the muhfucka scorched
I call up Tim, He gotta glock
You know that pen mightier than the sword
Shawty thinking it ain't over, I told her to gone somewhere I gotta horde
Of hoes, On me
Guns, On me
I got meds, On me
Feds, On me
I got a whole of bumch of niggas who getting this guap
For me
I got a whole lotta bitches wanna give me some top on me
I got diamonds on me right now that's a flight to Madagascar
My nigga pull up right now, You know he in that fast car
She been drinking all night, She's drunk as hell a fast bar
I just popped a Xanax, Guess you call that a fast bar
I can't even think straight, Sipping on this tea need to hold my drink straight
And I kicked that girl right out of my house, can't find an escape
And I'm smoking grass right from the land, my nigga I'm smoking yo estate
Fuck you talking bout
I just put my team on, FTD we from the south
I just told that bad bitch; Don't wanna see me, Then shit get out
I just told my niggas, run yo money up and iced out my mouth, Yeah
I'm on Demon Time
Shawty know wassup ayy she see me behind
Ayy, She just wanna fuck, Ayy
You can't get in my pockets no enough is enough
Take off like a rocket, I been smoking purple stuff
Yeah I'm high as fuck going in, Yeah
Ask the lord please forgive me for my sins, Yeah
Riding round with the windows fucking tinted, Yeah
Roll up, We gon smoke up
Back Porch
Yeah I'm smoking I'm lighting the torch
I told them niggas I'm spitting this fire
I'm treating the mic like the muhfucka scorched
I call up Tim, He gotta glock
You know that pen mightier than the sword
Shawty thinking it ain't over, I told her to gone somewhere I gotta horde
Of hoes, On me
Guns, On me
I got meds, On me
Feds, On me
I got a whole of bumch of niggas who getting this guap
For me
I got a whole lotta bitches wanna give me some top on me
Credits
Writer(s): Ayite Butler Jr
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