scotty atl - own damn strain lyrics
(intro, scotty atl)
6:10 in denver.. high as f-kk…
(verse 1)
stupid high i can’t feel my face, i might mack a b-tch like super fly, let me risk my case, she get in that coupe get stupid live gimme stupid face, try to play me thats a stupid try, we get stupid paid, making millions hope i’m blessed enough to see it, real n-gg- i was blessed enough to be it, jealous b-tches wanna stress me for no reason, rocking mink it dont matter wat the season… u dont hear me tho
(pre-hook)
blowed twisting j’s of my own d-mn strain, paid more for my charm than i paid for my chain, came straight from dat gudda had to flip flip flip, got em hanging on the end of my tip tip tip
(hook)
two joints in my mouth, high, gettn brain, countn money, i ain’t crack a smile when i told her i’m the greatest, what’s funny? i be smoking my own strain, i be smoking my own strain, i be smoking my own strain..
(verse 2)
too much smoking d-mn my n-gg- p-ssed out, crash out, keep one eye open, just make sure u leave no cash out, erbody ain’t cool wit u, “i know dats right” erbody dont fool wit u like they say do, making money 17, 16 had me f-kked, i been trapping legal, i ain’t had to hit the megabus, packs coming in rap money its just extra, learned the game from hustlers had to use it on finessers, u dont hear me tho
(pre-hook)
(hook)
stupid high can’t feel my face…
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