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bitch)
By the pound n**** move from a zip (Move from a zip)
Chips down see me bout the dip (You betta dip)
Dough round see me bout the bread (We bout

Spent all week down here on this Alabama beach
Spent our days on the water and nights wrapped up in the sheets
Lying next to her trying to find

that walk thru the door
Big Savage always bringing a flow
Shoutout alabama but I'm 334
Pull up and hop out the V
Bad bitches tryn to get on the D
Pouring

Everything now is different
The tears have gone by
They're flowing with the current
Under Alabama skies

No, I never thought I'd lose you
On that hot

pretty hoes
Just to count up the money
I sent the bitch
On a play to savanna
My young nigha 17 slamming the Hammer
Welcome to teaxas
U can tell by my

over the world

Bridge:
Al Hampton Newport news
Shreveport and Batten rouge
Hope that yall still wit me
Jackson Mississippi
Birmingham Alabama

Nobody wants to let you drown
But I told you, Alabama, I can't swim
You climbed up into those hills
Following him.

In the cold North Carolina
Left

Reminds me of a fast car, don't crash
She drinkin' whiskey at the bonfire Shot glass
Miss Alabama losing interest Too fast
Jack Daniels by the beach

sample turning golden when I'm flipping
Veni Vidi Vici got a triple Cal Ripken
Roaming, cross the country
Got me feeling Alabama I'm like the 1 seed
Every

should I care for
Listen to this story and you'll know for sure

A man was traveling down from his home
Heading south to Alabama on his own
Robbers

in the mirror 
She brought friend
That's a volunteer 
Might turn my neck
To a...

Fast car
It got panorama
Thick bitch
She from Alabama 
She brought

Alabama 
Steph curry wrist watch with the handle 
Simple motives gotta lead by example 
Not too many make it out when they doubt never been about bailing

on my guccis
We only smoke the best the trees Look like they grown by coogi
The hairtriggers bald head
You bet not play me loosely
In the backseat theres

Just like you

Listen
She might sound a little country
But that's just what I like

Mm, the way that girl walk by me
I thought she modeled in a magazine

lie to me, don't lie to me the sad truth that's tst
How i like my news

They hanging niggas in Atlanta
Can't even eat in Alabama
Make a nigga wanna be

bas, merde
J'passe le salam à Laxe
Bababam sur les racistes de l'Alabama
Si tu veux fly passe à la baraque
(Lausanne Sud)
Notre avenir on assure
Donne ta prod

Like Dwayne like The Rock nigga best be cool
Got the handgun and it read "D. Eagle"
Napoleón Bonaparte your block imma conquer
I remember Old Alabama Rd.

Deutschland, 1 für Indien und Alabama

Wenn wollt ihr sehn, hä?
Deine Lieblingsrapper anzeiger drehn mit
Deine Lieblingsrapper rappen, hoch leben wie
Deine

(Instrumental & Talking)

[Verse 2: Ian Kelly]
Drive by, go bye reclined I seen it, 
but past that promise no snitching in my demeanor, 
I’m conditioned, like

tons of ants up in Alabama
Ten cats sleeping that a mother frickin cats pajama
My moms mom is a mother frickin great old grandma
Orange carbonation

You know ol Earle Byrd down round Mexia
Friscos the closest town
Take a ride off the black top onto the chirt rock
Take ya right by his house
He got

We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving and trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rides
Ready for war with a four

to the mattresses
And claiming that Antifa isn't really Anti-Fascist
Cops are still murdering, politics perverted
So we're fighting in the streets from Alabama

Just got off another flight
Right now in Alabama
And I'm here for like a couple nights
Lotta rain thunderstorms yeah but what's the moves
30 thousand