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Panini with the crust (never up) Gianni on the tux (never up) Money on the side (never givin' up) In God We (In God We Trust) Killer Mike from (Mike) Fam Goon from the (on the block) Where you from? Where you rode the (bus) Yeah, them Migos from the (Migos) And I'm like the when I'm holdin' on a fork (skrrt) And I'm like Joe when I'm rockin' Sport I feel like Gucci when I'm out of court Rest in peace Lo, in peace Bankroll One for Rocco, Tip, and Rosco One of the top flows, on the top Get it wholesale like You know I got that glow, Lee boy As far as the rappers, I'm to eat more 2
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Already know my lil bruh's school gonna one skateboard Know I'm sayin'? Yellow, motherfuckers Nah, get that yellow muhfucka Shout out Future, nigga, Thug, know what I'm Scooter, what I'm sayin'? Lucci, what I'm sayin'? The city, we full of hittas, we of hittas Got Buddha, 217, know I'm sayin'? Even though those niggas ain't Atlanta [?] nigga Nah, for [?] street love you bro, what I'm sayin'? Everybody who me, for real if you didn't support me, somehow you supported me For real, go to all the DJs Not only in the city, but DJs period out to all the strippers, yes The strippers, cannot about you shit, ATL shit This is where you down for a days and you never go back home Nigga, trust me, I that story a thousand times "Bitch, what you doin'?" I ain't goin' back home, I here now, I live here now