Текст песни Atl 2 La - Hadi
It
don't
Rain
No
No
yeah
It
don't
yeah
Southern
cali,
good
smoke,
bad
hoes
yeah
Over
there
they
may
fuck
with
my
flow
yeah
Word
to
law,
i
may
get
on
that
big
boat
yeah
Ridin
thru
the
city,
drop
top
impala
Rackin
up
in
the
4 so
when
i
hit
LA
i
can
spend
that
guala
I
see
u
eatin
good,
word
to
my
mama
Chauncey
up
in
crenshaw,
imma
stop
by
give
him
a
holla
ATL
to
LA
Im
not
fuckin
with
this
shit
ATL
to
LA
Im
out
this
fuckin
bitch
ATL
to
LA
ATL
to
LA
ATL
to
LA
ATL
to
LA
I'm
Flyin
Out
Flyin
I'm
Flyin
Out
Flyin
Ion
feel
love
from
these
niggas
Rise
above
these
niggas
Imma
dove
on
these
niggas
Baby
bussin'
like
them
triggers
Yeah
Ripped
jeans
and
my
loafers
Baby
girl
come
closer
She
is
a
damn
stoner
Never
fuck
me
when
she
sober
ATL
to
LA
Tell
me
who
I'm
gon
meet
ATL
to
LA
Tell
me
who
I'm
gon
eat
ATL
to
LA
Tell
me
who
I'm
gone
see
ATL
to
LA
Why
would
you
stop
me
ATL
to
LA
Im
not
fuckin
with
this
shit
ATL
to
LA
Im
out
this
fuckin
bitch
ATL
to
LA
ATL
to
LA
ATL
to
LA
ATL
to
LA
I'm
Flyin
Out
Flyin
I'm
Flyin
Out
Flyin
Up
Polka
dot
socks
in
my
napsack
You
want
my
girl
cookies
i
cant
pass
that
You
smoke
smoke
smoke
smoke
until
you
laugh
gas
Eat
so
good
before
I
shit,
know
I'm
gonna
pass
gas
I
rather
have
you,
hate
me
then
play
me
Cause
the
love
in
thats
adjacent
And
ion
have
the
patience
For
people
who
like
playin
Cause
thats
time
wasted
ATL
hoe,
same
state,
but
my
mind
is
LA'n
Oooo
ATL
to
LA
Im
not
fuckin
with
this
shit
ATL
to
LA
Im
out
this
fuckin
bitch
ATL
to
LA
ATL
to
LA
ATL
to
LA
ATL
to
LA
I'm
Flyin
Out
Flyin
I'm
Flyin
Out
Flyin
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