ATTICA ft. Chrissaves Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah

If you gon' gimme my flowers, girl do it please when I'm alive

Yo, I told my youngin' to pick his head up, brodie it ain't your time

Yo, I told them youngins to stop all the cryin', just get on your grind

Yeah, she want the light, she wanna live in the lime

Patiently waitin' and hopin' that one day I get in her spine

She on my phone sayin', honestly nigga, you one of a kind

Yeah, she know that I keep it honest, I never like livin' a lie

Never like livin' a lie, never like livin' it

Like how I used to roll dutches, that's right down the middle, I'm splittin' her

I'm entertainin' this thotty, yo honestly, I get a kick out her

I know a ooter who get in behind fuck around, he blitzin' ya

Yeah, please tell me what's the parameter

They finna know me throughout the U.S. and then probably all Canada

Why he the type to go throw a subliminal, cause he ain't man enough

Boy, fuck is you talkin' this shit'll get critical, leave you all battered up

How we turn up like it's Attica? I poured a six in my shit

Now that shit killin' my stamina, yo, I like my bitches all bad enough

If that ho passin' the test, she could go leave with a bag on her

Yeah, yeah, yeah

If you gon' gimme my flowers, girl do it please when I'm alive

Yo, I told my youngin' to pick his head up, brodie it ain't your time

Yo, I told them youngins to stop all the cryin', just get on your grind

Yeah, she want the light, she wanna live in the lime

If you gon' gimme my flowers, girl do it please when I'm alive

Yo, I told my youngin' to pick his head up, brodie it ain't your time

Yo, I told them youngins to stop all the cryin', just get on your grind