Atl

I'm not fat
I'm big boned
Watch your mouth
I can say nigga cause of my skin tone
Dirty south
We ran through the dirt like we was Flintstones
Diamonds
Now you gone have to answer for them gemstones
You gone have to answer for them script flips
Cause we been down since flip phones
We been down since all the way down
I put that car in reverse back that bitch up all the way round
I put that car in park I put that shit in gear
It's niggas I fell back on
We ain't talked in at least a year

I don't wanna see you
Talk to you
Kick it with you
Skate with you
Nothing

I don't wanna see you
Talk to you
Kick it with you
Skate with you
Nothing

ATL hoe
ATL hoe
Your daddy rich and we can tell though
We can tell though
If you a rat then we can smell those
We can smell those
Tryna be down but it's a hell no
It's a hell no



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Writer(s): Cheyenne Moore
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