ZOO.ATLANTA (Art of Sobriety)

Say you can't break the mentality, my ****

That's ego, ****

That's your ego talking, motherfucker

Anybody can make a way

Why the fuck y'all wanna struggle all the time, man

Why the fuck y'all don't wanna do better for y'all fucking selves

Fuck, man

Shit

This ain't rap, ****

Fuck rap

This hip-hop, ****

I don't give a fuck how trill it sound, ****

Hagh

Point me where the drama at

I got **** into that

Veteran from Budapest

Boy, your block get shoulder pressed

Yo bitch just a fan of me

That's a civil partnership

Better with a team, but by myself, I lift the atmosphere

Boy, try to assassinate

Send that boy his hittah back

Actually, say y'all fuck with yersh, that be a fallacy

I ain't fucking with you hoes

I'm from places y'all won't go

Bouldercrest, that be the road

I will never sell my soul

Free smoke used to up the score

Why you **** getting caught

J's was kissing like the Lox

Y'all be fucking on these opps

At the bar, you ask for tree

You sound like a fucking cop

Sweet-ass **** want the scoop

Put him on the coldest stove

All y'all **** crashing out

Wait till you hit 24

Guess you ain't that hard no more

Can't always pay dues

Wit scopes

I do this shit for my seed

They never say, Daddy, please

Situation slippery

Wet his block with chicken grease

I'm a different type of thug

Y'all be drugging girls in clubs

Yeah, I'll walk you down

But I'll still be quick to show some love

Rolling gas inside the Vatican

I got a holy one

Chopper got the holy ghost

****, I won't overdose

Hagh

Kush and marijuana

It don't even matter when a **** go

Can't take it with us, aye

Run on your man's for like half of the bag

Wasn't a twin, but we had to go crash

Still see my past on a motherfucking ave

Played with the cage, bwoy it came with a latch

Kush and marijuana

It don't even matter when a **** go

Can't take it with us, aye

Run on your mans for like half of the bag

Wasn't a trend, but we had to go crash

Still see my past on a motherfucking Ave

Played with the cage, but it came with a latch

This is New Atlanta

Cocoa and cabana

You can't read them papers

That shit read in Spanish

Make an easy meal

Now your block look famished

Moving like the Amish

We'll make it out, I promise

We'll make that boy look Danish

Sweet ass boy, I promise

Flipping my dreams like an omelet

So mama don't worry, I got it

He said he want work, then I got it

He say he want smoke, then I got it

He say that he move with the Tigers

That **** just Joe Exotic

Y'all **** going out too bad

I heard you putting fent in the blunt

I heard when you chase highs, you just chase death

You must want it or something

Most **** ain't got dreams

They just got talent just to chase them or something

This shit for the whole hood and the whole fam

Boy, I know what I want

This shit ain't about rap

I been past that

Put 10K on my graveyard

You got a hard head, but a soft heart

Boy, I put my soul in my catalog

Most **** so hood that they ain't hood

Motherfucker, I done heard it all

I been past hood, boy i'm flak jacket

Man, your bullets couldn't hurt me at all

Your mentality need to change

Your whole direction need to change

My resurrection ain't in vain

The institution took your faith

I know some of y'all won't get it

I know a million of y'all might

They say history repeats itself

Let's start a million, man

Band, march HAGH

Kush and marijuana, it don't even

matter when a **** go

Can't take it with us, aye

Run on your man for like half of the bag

Wasn't a trend, but we had to go crash

Still see my past on the motherfucking ave

Play with the cage, boy it came with a latch

Kush and marijuana, it don't even

matter when a **** go

Can't take it with us, aye

Run on your mans for like half of the bag

Wasn't a trend, but we had to go crash

Still see my past on the motherfucking Ave

Play with the cage, but it came with a latch