Atlas

And the pack is doing backflips

Cups full of Atlas

Bands up in the attic

And bands under the mattress

We so far from average

That we are not the same

I pull up with a bad bitch

Kreayshawn be the gang

Sipping on that mud, baby

Give you what you love, baby

I'ma throw it up

You gon' shake it on the floor, baby

Room is full of smoke, shawty

I been on the road, shawty

I been in the stu'

I been moving with the low, shawty

I said drop your location

Your girl looking so basic

Eighth up in my wood

I smoke it down, you know I'm gone face it

Burner phone, they can't trace it

I was bumping Blue Laces

R.I.P. to Nip, I ain't never writing no statements

My cup used to pink, I feel lazy

Yeah, my cup extra dirty, I feel wavy

We gon' fuck, lil' bitch, it's not a maybe

I'ma give you what you want and you go crazy

And my blunts, they smell like grape, I got the loud pack

And I'm tryna hit a stain like where's your house at?

And I'm tryna get some top like where's your mouth at?

And I got a turkey bag like what's an ounce, man?

Bands in this bitch

Shawty out here clapping and use hands in this bitch

I ain't never lacking, I'm a man, you's a kid

You don't know 'bout trapping, you ain't never touch a brick

You ain't never hit a lick

He got toasty, he got Atlas, he got plain

Bitch, you know that I just love you, Mary Jane

And you know that I just go against the grain

Not the same, no, we not the same

And the pack is doing backflips

Cups full of Atlas

Bands up in the attic

And bands under the mattress

We so far from average

That we are not the same

I pull up with a bad bitch

Kreayshawn be the gang

Out the shadows of the darkness

Know the light gon' stay embedded

I can't rest until my dues get paid

Can't go out while indebted

I done meant it if I said it

Hope the rats always get deaded