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talking digits
But could start a soccer team
I'm a bad actor
For getting what I speak
Know it caused a lot of drama
By the way we left the scene
So I

lost for words
Infatuated by her beauty
And her wonderful curves
I said, bitch, I'm Dirt McGirt
Fresh out and back on the scene
And don't you ever in

house and her horse Lazy

Her dad gave her wine coolers by thirteen 
Then he lost his two best horses in Albuquerque
They came and took his truck

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

keep knockin
I got a briefcase full of cash and a paper bag full of oxycontin
Light up a rollie and I drop a deuce
I cock a twenty two, I'm the trailer

a twenty-two, I'm the trailer park 2Pac off of "Juice"
Plus I got Memphis blood, don't knock the blue suede shoes
I got that Memphis plug to drop on you, say

play around too much
Take my word, you can't just be down with us, we put in work
Half a ticket on a Phantom just to ride around Atlanta
My lil' boys

don't believe them
In the trenches got to play 'em close like you need 'em
Chest pains, I was sipping lean by the liter
How you screaming that you got

Whatever happened to a feeling bad song?
Lost the best damn woman, that you ever had song
It's all four wheel drive, and jacked up tires,

to me when we fuckin' (talk back)
Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it (bling)
Big Glock on my hip, I'm clutchin' (let's go)
Get lost on a bitch, ain't

and fashion statements
And it's August in Atlanta, yeah
The sun's out, guns out how we freakin do it
See summertime in Atlanta be the freaking coolest
Cuz it's

Boy I just think I'm champ
Now I'm bout to bring out the banners
They rolling through green on the camp 
Now I got the ring in Atlanta
Homie my crew

and Atlanta on my schedule
Its apparent I've adopted the new lifestyle
Flyin round this country rackin up these fuckin skymiles
Got my girl back home feelin

Blinded by the Sun

Everlast

White Trash Beautiful

2004

for all the things I've done
I lost my mind, my eyes were blinded by the sun
Don't forsake me Lord, I'm not the only one
I lost my mind, my eyes were

Wings

EarthGang

Mirrorland

2019

Ayy, tell me you fuck with it, yeah

Downtown Atlanta, downtown Atlanta
Underground sound
Ayy, baby, what's happenin'?
I might buy time, this

wallowing where the bottom is
And common sense isn't what they teaching in colleges
Shit, it's real when you done lost your last feeling
Jump, then bounce

We just some Youngins tryin to make it
From the westside
It feel like I lost it all when money A died
I'm gettin money and I'm popping
I'll still

White Boy Blues

Mountain Con

MC Stands for Revolution

2000

Yeah-ha
Yeah
Yeah-ha
Yeah

Youth lost me running through the fields
She caught me off guard, baby, she caught me by the heels
A child of nature does

tell him
I wanna see him
In my trailer immediately
Magic
Sax
Power
High kick
Sax
Killer
Magic
Sax
Power
High kick
Sax
Killer
Once upon a time
In

This is a story that I've prayed to tell X2
About the day they drove him from this town 
About the day I lost: Jack Candy 

I was walkin' up to Jack

of Pain

I want to give them all the time but I miss them all the time
It's just crazy all the time, a wonder that I've gotten by
Cause I be telling y'all

The Road Home

Travis Tritt

Country Club

1990

Full moon risin' over Atlanta
And I'm fourteen stories high
Lookin' down on a street full of people
Just like bees in a hive

Lord sometimes I

 gyal just came to the booth and asked for a wheel
She never heard drill in Atlanta
Arabic ting told me that I look like Youssef look like Hamza
Habibti

Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That