Audi

[Chorus: Miles Jackson & Nathan Fouts]
All I wanted was the Audi
I came back with the bag though
Tell lil mama she can have me, early morning out the back door
I got some papers from the county
They ain't wanna see me live free
Back then they couldn't stand me
Now they saying that they miss me

[Verse 1: Miles Jackson]
They call me luggage all the pockets I been stuffing
I came up from the mud and now I'm in the bitch just buzzing
They didn't like me then but now they saying that they love it
If they say something otherwise I wouldn't really trust it
But either way it's nothing, the cheddar right ahead of me
I told my old baby that she deserve a better me
Not my fault that she thinking bout me sexually
Her looks could kill she got murder on the first degree
I'm everything that I ever really thought I'd be
I got the juice like a mufucking sunny d
But this is me I guess I never got the audi
It's all love I got angels all around me

[Chorus: Miles Jackson & Nathan Fouts]
All I wanted was the Audi, I came back with the bag though
Tell lil mama she can have me, early morning out the back door
I got some papers from the county, they ain't wanna see me live free
Back then they couldn't stand me, now they saying that they miss me

[Verse 2: Nathan Fouts]
Summertime sunrise when I whip it
Couple bad bitches with me it's terrific
Check the bag jet don't lag I ain't trippin
I just dash pop the tag yeah I live it
Bitches on me now they wanna come around
My bitch got crazy brain would never dumb it down
I'm like a UFO I never come around
I see how they tryna copy I know they love the style
I fill my cup and smile, don't give a fuck at all
I'm off that drink I'm wylin, a wolf I heard the call
We live outside the law, don't give a fuck bout y'all
Dribble low I ball, should've been died praise the Lord
Oh my oh my yeah that's really all she wrote
If you disrespect the family then we coming for your throats
Don't ever misunderstand me, you can walk across the road
Racking up a check, believe this shit is all I know like..

[Chorus: Miles Jackson & Nathan Fouts]
All I wanted was the Audi
I came back with the bag though
Tell lil mama she can have me, early morning out the back door
I got some papers from the county
They ain't wanna see me live free
Back then they couldn't stand me
Now they saying that they miss me

[Verse 3: Nathan Fouts]
Smoking reefer smoking herb, lemme tell you what's the word
Yeah I know that I be rapping I swear this shit ain't a verb
I could Cook up get you served, get you shook up when I swerve
Got the torch you goin get burned, if you didn't gonna learn
Who you tryna be, who you tryna be dog?
My time ain't cheap, that's why I gotta get gone
Lie to me, lie to me, if you want
Baby girl just know that's not what you want
I spend a stack to feed my people
You a boss know that's how money made
My operation tight if Imma shoot don't want the gun in frame
Say I'm the culprit what's the problem what you needing
Another scapegoat you know that's what the culture's fiending
I got reasons, my bitch is seasoned, she extra spicy
She got that seasoning, that's how I like it
She looking finger licking, til it's a stinger hit it
Go head and sing it with me

[Chorus: Miles Jackson & Nathan Fouts]
All I wanted was the Audi, I came back with the bag though
Tell lil mama she can have me, early morning out the back door
I got some papers from the county, they ain't wanna see me live free
Back then they couldn't stand me, now they saying that they miss me