​georgia tech

[Intro]
4400 Taliban
Bitch, haha

[Verse]
Yeah, slidin' in that fuckin', uh
I'm slidin' in that shit you can't afford
If it ain't for yo' bro, what you doin' it for?
Uh, she want the whole thing
Light skin, long hair, nose ring
But she know I'm hooked on drank
In my cup, that's easter pink
She know I'm the one, no bullshit
Real life, on my own but I'm doin' it
Couple hoes, they be on that groupie shit
Is you wit' me or not? You confusin' me
Play on this side and you know that you losin' me
Uh, Vivienne Westwood my jewelry
She said "you rap? That's cool wit' me
But once you blow, shit, I don't even really know"
Just ridin' with the fuckin' doors up
I'm dressed in all black Nike Tech
And she know that I keep the tec
Bad bitch, she from Georgia Tech
And I got yo' back on Georgia them
Got them Number (N)ine jeans and them holes in them
Them Number (N)ine jeans, that's my denim
I said that you wasn't but you the one
[?], what you runnin' from?
I could really just pay yo' tuition now
She don't like this lifestyle
Bad hoes comin' in and out
Goin' up, I ain't got no doubt
Got to get real rich, buy my mama a house
Penthouse view see the whole city
Yeah, that's me and my bitch in it
I'm goin' on a shoppin' spree up in Lennox
Like okay, its whatever
Know I ain't doin' bad but I could do better
I gave you a [?] and you took several
Lil' Dy got the hardest hooks ever
I'm top two but I ain't comin' second

[Outro]
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