72 Hours
GVO CJ
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Catch a flight and switch the scenery for my peace Bad bitch on my side, looking like she Angel Reese Running up a check like an athlete in some Nike fleece Houston to Atlanta, yeah, I'm trying to see a Georgia peach 72 hours 72 hours 72 hours I'm in Houston, fell in love with a stripper She in my ear, asking me if I could tip ha I'm having fun so I really wanna flip ha But I can't cause I'm here for a few nights 72 hours, could change ya life Me and Ceej turning up in Area 29 3 missed a hell of a night Had me reminiscing while I'm sitting on my flight I'm like damn, I live a hell of a life Running up a check, man I'm really having fun Getting band after band, they keep asking if I'm done First night in Houston, man a nigga had to run But that's a whole 'nother story Because we got forty Eight more hours Champagne showers Going downtown and we looking at the towers Young black kings, man we got a lot of power My bruddas getting clean Just to hang out at 5015 With the old heads and we steady sipping drink Drinking too much man I'm starting to lean Fucking up, my damn kidneys For 72 hours 72 hours 72 hours Catch a flight and switch the scenery for my peace Bad bitch on my side, looking like she Angel Reese Running up a check like an athlete in some Nike fleece Houston to Atlanta, yeah, I'm trying to see a Georgia peach 72 hours 72 hours 72 hours That first night, I'm thinking that I ain't gonna make it back home on the flight 'cause we got into some shit But still, I'm with Ant Rich I'm throwing 15 bands, nigga, yeah, we rich And we hanging out in Houston If she ain't shaking ass, I swear she useless She asking me what I do for a living, painting blueprints Baby girl, I do this Fee from the 'Ville hit my phone, I'm like, who this? Say she wanna go out the country she like them cruise ships But right now, I'm in Texas with the vibes and the guys Throwing George Washington up to the sky Every time we switch locations, we always get in some shit Every time I hit another city, get another bitch And new memories with my Vruddas Gotta catch this flight Gotta make it to my mama and my baby Bitches in my city out here moving shady I'll be damned if I let another one have my baby Gainesville's Very Own, but I know the city hate me Tomorrow, we gonna be in Atlanta, not in Decatur Houstonlantavegas looking like we play Raiders Make her rake it up because a nigga throwing all this paper 72 hours, 72 hours, 72 hours And if we sharing this time, all of it is ours On this fucking mountain, looking like a tower GVO, nigga
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Written by: Anthony Richardson, Christian Jones
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