Scotty ATL

Scotty ATL - Mountains 4 the Trees lyrics

rate me

Make that tripping, live and fly

Kiss that bitch good morning

Swear she love me she just hide

In the…from me

Can’t see the mountains from the trees

Can’t see the mountains from the trees

Can’t see the mountains from the trees

Can’t see the mountains from the trees

If you know me I'm a TK, T stay, we ain’t eating tKay

With the…it’s something I share my fries

Know you don’t touch her not, more or not feet 8

You’re so beautiful girl you’ve been running through my mind

Know your ears is the key to your butt, I spit some game

With a kiss made before I blow up

Tell me yo name again

I'm not cocky, confident, but with mine I gave game

They was lazy, niggers didn’t apply

Spit on money they broke you hit with niggers that work

If he your brother and need it give him your shoes and your shirt

You keep your trap where your home, no footlessness where you lay

I slap my damn on the bottle like baby roll me a J

Make that tripping, live and fly

Kiss that bitch good morning

Swear she love me she just hide

In the…from me

Can’t see the mountains from the trees

Can’t see the mountains from the trees

Can’t see the mountains from the trees

Can’t see the mountains from the trees

A normal down…go do some work in the lawn

It’s getting hotter outside, might throw some soap on this love

And waiting for your permission we just grind and growl

We take advantage of opportunity that’s something else

You know the TiKo we run 2 tone share

But by the feet cold I make the hood look classy

I get cursed low I get more haters I figure

I came to know how I feel plus I feel like that nigger

She said she love me, she love me

My future chick and a man

She really want me to trip

And buy her ass a new bag

I tell her no not now

Continue on that loud

Like baby pass me my phone I'm bout to call you a cab

Make that tripping, live and fly

Kiss that bitch good morning

Swear she love me she just hide

In the…from me

Can’t see the mountains from the trees

Can’t see the mountains from the trees

Can’t see the mountains from the trees

Can’t see the mountains from the trees

When I'm leaving see me like down

Then she gave me the look

Like fuck I clean…

But would’ve guess time should do it and that’s the truth

Do a background check if you need to get proof

You could check with all my old chick

Ask around my pimp

Still ride on that pimp C

Ride dirtier not again

Can’t abuse that will get you all

Some peak with my dad was yours

And that’s me now, that’s me now

Can’t see me they see now

Lear how to get checked up

Like a MD my red coat be

Fit with that potion

Everything still costin

Gave her that good old head

Make that tripping, live and fly

Kiss that bitch good morning

Swear she love me she just hide

In the…from me

Can’t see the mountains from the trees

Can’t see the mountains from the trees

Can’t see the mountains from the trees

Can’t see the mountains from the trees

You don’t have to wear no designer clothes to be cool ass

Like I'm on some real player shit you feel me

Real shit like nigger grew up on that shit

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