HotBoyTeck - Fort Walton lyrics

Yeah, Woo!, Feel Me? yeah (Yeee)

I'm just tired of the talkin' (woah)
My niggas we pull up lit in Fort Walton
(woah)
We ready for any nigga that be stalkin (yeah)
Stone Cold, knock em out like Steve Austin
(yeee)
Gone to the moon I feel like Steph Hawking
(yeahhh)
We up in the Jetti she wanna see the dolphin
(woah)
Purple kush in my lung I'm coughing (cough)
Nigga shush or end up in a coffin (yeee)
Pouring up and I'm high (high)
Got me leaning to the side
Duckin' shorty cuz I lied (lied)
When I seen her that bih cried
Told her fuck it come inside (yeee)
Whenever she leave another hoe slide
My homie he bleed but he don't die (woah)
And we all seek and we don't hide (yeaaahh)
Feel like the sea my wave like the tide yeah
(woo) it get cold like Minnesota (bur)
My niggas been wildin since Motorola's (wow)
In Pensacola, but I'm hittin' the border
(yeah)
Finessin the pack then bring it to Florida
Yeah (wooo)
We came way from Yokota (yeaahh)
So bare with me like I'm a polar (what)
My bitch is bipolar no tellin'
What she trippin' over (what)
We lit up in NOLA we up in the solar, uhh
(yeee) woo!
Remember the pain, remember the gang
It ain't the same, yeah
Been to Biscayne, ain't been to Spain
But it ain't a thang, yeah
Asian thang, look like Linda Chang, yeah yeah
She give me brain and it was off the chain
Yeah yeah yeah it was off the chain, yeah