No Hook
Big glock on me and it came with a stendo
Pull up you shoot your house up make you jump out the window
This that street shit
Keep sticks
Blazing billy pete shit
Country boy just hit my phone you know that he get remixed
Welcome to Atlanta everybody out here hitting licks
Damnear everybody gangsta
Everybody out here with the shits
And we got niggas kicking doors
Niggas pimping hoes
The oldheads ride around sitting on 24's
We got deadbeat dads
Mamas selling ass
The kids asking grandma do she wanna hit the gas
But the trap keeps rolling
Don't get your car stolen
Don't speak if you don't know me you might get your jaw swollen
And these niggas naming weed all this different kinda cool shit
Talmbout its smokin is you jokin
Boy you know that this sum bullshit
Oh I'll air this bitch boy that's cap put the gun away
Bruh they put me out bitch cap you a runaway
I'm from the home of the brave
Pussy niggas get in extorted
Young bit chess getting abortions
Nigga might kill you for sum forces
Ugly bitches think they gorgeous
Niggas swearing that they fucked them
And the only way yeen lying is if you got that shit recorded
Niggas dying
Babies cryin cause they mama ain't fed them
Sold the foodstamps and used the cash to get her nails done
Refrigerator empty now they gotta eat sum breadcrumbs
But welcome to my side ain lyin that's what's going on
Pull up you shoot your house up make you jump out the window
This that street shit
Keep sticks
Blazing billy pete shit
Country boy just hit my phone you know that he get remixed
Welcome to Atlanta everybody out here hitting licks
Damnear everybody gangsta
Everybody out here with the shits
And we got niggas kicking doors
Niggas pimping hoes
The oldheads ride around sitting on 24's
We got deadbeat dads
Mamas selling ass
The kids asking grandma do she wanna hit the gas
But the trap keeps rolling
Don't get your car stolen
Don't speak if you don't know me you might get your jaw swollen
And these niggas naming weed all this different kinda cool shit
Talmbout its smokin is you jokin
Boy you know that this sum bullshit
Oh I'll air this bitch boy that's cap put the gun away
Bruh they put me out bitch cap you a runaway
I'm from the home of the brave
Pussy niggas get in extorted
Young bit chess getting abortions
Nigga might kill you for sum forces
Ugly bitches think they gorgeous
Niggas swearing that they fucked them
And the only way yeen lying is if you got that shit recorded
Niggas dying
Babies cryin cause they mama ain't fed them
Sold the foodstamps and used the cash to get her nails done
Refrigerator empty now they gotta eat sum breadcrumbs
But welcome to my side ain lyin that's what's going on
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Writer(s): Clayborne Norwood
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