Htown 2 LA

[Chorus]
Aww with your friends and it’s alright
Pulling up with the mob and it’s a wrap
Call it Reynolds (chit chit)
But they know that
Uhh taking flights I got the bag
H-town to LA like I'm Robert Horry

[Verse 1]
Hold up wait a minute
Couldn’t’a thought I was finish
You gone call the laws
Imma call the dawgs
Once I call the dawgs you finished
Y'all niggas just beginners
I’m breaking records like the Guinness
I been feeling like Dennis The Menace
I’m getting my riches I (?) bitches then break her off
Throw on Dickies I'm building a village and building a business I'm working dawg
Ain’t nothing out of my league
Ya’ll just can't fuck with my team
Took a year off I got energy dawg I got lean that’s just all in my spline
Aww Yeah
I ain’t got no choice
My little niggas bust (BUST)
Look nigga just don’t touch (Yuh)
I been on a flush (Yuh)
Lean all in my crush (Yuh)
Ya’ll nigga better hush
‘Cause bitch I ain’t in no rush with ya’ll
I ain’t picking up folds
I ain’t stepping on toes
I ain’t even gone ‘proach ‘til I'm rolling that Rolls
I ain’t no Drew Brees
I need more than one ring
I ain’t switching up teams
Take the 310 to the 713 yeah

[Chorus]
Aww with your friends and it’s alright
Pulling up with the mob and it’s a wrap
Call it Reynolds (chit chit)
But they know that
Uhh taking flights I got the bag
H-town to LA like I'm Robert Horry

[Outro: Travis Riddle]
Excuse me sir, where's the milk?