Lyrics:
drops; but momma feared not
I'm comin home
Take me back home to LaGrange
Walk me down that country lane
Where the air is clean
The sun upstairs is
Le complexe sportif Léo Lagrange
On peut se sentir fort
Avec un sac de sport
Se sentir différent
Avec un survêtement
On peut se sentir fier
A poil
all the snakes
Look at me now
Look at me now
I been getting high i been pouring up dis crown
Look at me now
I been popping shit in Lagrange so I'm
from LaGrange (LaGrange)
Or Trap County to be exact, we run thangs (run thangs)
I done thangs to re-arrange the rap game (rap game)
The country lane,
east LaGrange shit Im really bout it
When its time to beef we pull up hop out like we caught a flat tire
Swagg exotic weed get me high you know im fourth
aint fair
You know this life aint fair
You know dat real shit rare
Better not compare me with another nigga
They can't compare
Say I'm east Lagrange
We'll be running up a check all night
And you know a young nigga stay fly
Got to stay fly got to stay high
They like oh my
East Lagrange slash in
Standing in my folks garage
Off nine oh three in LaGrange
Surrounded by sounds and whispers
Of falling rain
I think of some girl that I used to know
Don't you forget who showed you more
Showed you the life and you thought it was strange
Had the driver pick your ass up from LaGrange
In a black Range,
(Where you from?)
The Ville, LaGrange, to Mills and Fane
Look how far Louisville's done came!
Now break it down
I like my pockets fat
And my weed
[Bubba Sparxxx]
New South! LaGrange, Georgia... Athens, Georgia...
The whole state of Georgia
Daddy! The MudKats, MudKats
Bubba got another one for
Call the pony
Rent it out
Everything I Am today
Is what I've really what I've been about
Athens Georgia Resident
Native of Lagrange though
I don't love
to momma's house in LaGrange
Drop me off on the porch then send my off in a plane
Forget my name 'till God arrives to show all y'all what Bubba meant
[Bubba Sparxxx]
New South! LaGrange, Georgia... Athens, Georgia...
The whole state of Georgia
Daddy! The MudKats, MudKats
Bubba got another one for
LaGrange, passin through Squattenburg
On the way to High Point and my speech startin to slur
Better tell these sons of bitches, boy to move won't allow for me
of fleas shake it up for free
If it was up to me, you'd be with me, sippin' Beam, ridin' in between
Lagrange and Athens, if you love me, engrave my name
to the plains in North LaGrange
Bubba K can stumble drunk up on any porch I hang
Smokin all sources dank - from Jimmy Shwagger to Cambud
And I'm chasin Jim Beam,
reppin' Athens and LaGrange, it's in my veins
I'm mixin Beam with Coke and (?), and every time it's still just the same
I tend to aim towards spittin'
between
Lagrange and Athens, if you love me, engrave my name on your nipple ring
I'm spiffy clean, when it comes to females, sex with me only ups your
LaGrange for a change
But be careful, it gets muddy, get a stain on your range
The shame made you change, you could look me eye to eye
Cause Bubba got that
when I say I'm a legend still in progress
Just run out to LaGrange and wait on my weed to harvest
Regardless of whether the chedder finds my pocket
I'm
streets
Nehga playing with your life want you prove that G
East LaGrange shawty you know how i be gotta stay by myself
Or with my fuggin G or with the gang
nigga all i got to do is make one call
East Lagrange shawty got a much luv gang i swear we will never fall
Up just like randy moss you know nigga not gone
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