Isaiah Rashad - Chattanooga lyrics

Nine in my hand, ounce in my crotch
Diggin' the scene with a gangsta slouch
M-m-m-mhmm (like that and a- like this an a)
And it don't quit, and it don't stop
Nine in my hand, ounce in my crotch
Diggin' the scene with a gangsta slouch
M-m-m-mhmm (like that and a- like this an a)
And it don't quit, and it don't stop

Talking shit
You know the Devil is a lie and a freak bitch
Momma told me, "Watch your partners homie
Keep your focus"
How you gon' use my bed but don't pay rent?
Nevermind, I'm ripping them covers off
Keep it cool, keep the oven on
Don't put my rubber off
My bitch back home been telling
Me I was the shit
That bitch ain't never wrong
Ain't poppin' no percs but
I'm having a real good feeling
This more than a two-piece
No wondеr my arms hurt
I'm living a field trip
Wherevеr the wheel go
Ain't got shit on my mind but
That shit on my mind

Ay, oh, ay, oh ay, oh, ay, oh
Can’t spend all my money on ya

You know I’m dirty bitch
Just like my dish soap i was high
In my groove & tryna get a brick out
What that bitch ‘bout?
Miss me on the hood with 15’s
Come get dicked down
Gon fill my wrist with VVs
Flood that bitch out

Nine in my hand, ounce in my crotch
Diggin' the scene with a gangsta slouch
M-m-m-mhmm (like that and a- like this an a)
And it don't quit, and it don't stop, Bitch
Nine in my hand, ounce in my crotch
Diggin' the scene with a gangsta slouch
M-m-m-mhmm (like that and a- like this an a)
And it don't quit, and it don't stop
And it don’t quit