Lyrics:
and shit (OK)
A lot of my niggas we be ridin' tha speed light (OK)
Get out on our feet (OK)
[Chorus: x2]
Forever I love Atlanta
Forever I love Atlanta
it in plastic, then I package it
Mohammed need bricks up in Africa
Go to California, we smoking medicals
Trap professional, money all over my schedule
over hoes
Nigga I would never fold (Nah)
Stand up nigga
Yea I’m standing 10 toes (10)
Shawty wet as fuck
I’m bout to take a dive in it (Splash)
Henny
Until I decide it’s over uh
Bitch I grew up in the city
Where no body feel Pity
I was slaved by government when you was listening to Diddy
I was
afterward feel like throwing up
I got a 10 minutes re-invitation, mind and my body
Their numbers ain't adding up
I hate being late to the party
Even when not
Just used a douche signed by XCX
Lube on standby, yeah I'm ready to have S-E-X tonight
So fucking edible
Eating all your vegetables yeah, yeah, yeah
It's
the juice, bitches keep it G with me
At the kings game but I got the heat with me
Ten stacks you can't even take a seat with me
Paparazi taking pics
put an extra lime on my water glass (I'm so sorry)
An hour later here she come by walking past
(I hate to be a pest but my son would love your
the wraith Bitch you better know I win every race
Y’all better tell that nigga he fake
I’m All on Instagram living by faith
Fuck nigga y’all ain’t got no
HOOK 2x
If you love me whole that is doing your half
Not one thing in this world that a soul can't have
Ever been so mad that you had to laugh
You
ever own probably matte black nigga
Hit it out the park like I’m Jeter
Songs so hot I’ve been running up a fever
Brown skin goddess over there Lupita
smiling then they're screaming please let me off
I was always way to young to go and get involved
By the age of 8 I figured out what pressure was
Every
with his
Auntie dropped off her Tesla, shit, I know that shit a ten
I'm a ball for my brother, no, I got him till I'm dead
See you actin' like a shooter
one even knows I got vibes like im Cisco
Nah
This a tenfold jack
I Got 10 girls and they got 10 folder
Gap year gotta make it so I don't go back
And I
sider rider
Ridin out by the beach until the day is complete
I won't stop, no can over the prop flow
I was snot nose kid, I had the potholes
In my
ten years you made hits
so what's up E-Feezi? (We still the shit) Beotch!
How you think I got this pot belly, overnight?
Shet a nig-ga was
rappers ball, but they don't live phat
Nigga, I doubt if you go gold or platinum
What we do has only been mastered by a few
I take a half a million tapes
They label me a Menace to society like O-Dogg
Because I speak the truth to the world, that is not my fault
I keep my brother by my side, but this
D is what I do, so, yo, listen up:
I put a towel on the floor by the two inch gap under the door
Now they can't see me any more.
Check the locks so
Time goes by, and it makes me think about you in a different light
And it makes me regret things I said in our last fight
I won't make that mistake
name
I think you made me fall in love again
[Z-Ro - over Chorus]
Okay
Screwed Up Click
Yeah
[Z-Ro]
Whenever you need a nigga call me up I
Pretty girl, ugly boy with a pretty smile
Oh pretty girl
7 Past 7 thirty, I need me a drink (Drink, drink, drink)
10 Past 7 thirty, baby play with me
take your liberties away,
And permit racism to rule over a race they kept as slaves
I got a problem, think that I might be the coronavirus
Just want
the fast-lane gotta be spinnin em up
(X-caliba *echo*)
[Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung]
It all started when I twisted the lid of the Olde E
And see
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