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Atlanta shit, I'm a fashion Virgil did my first album cover Got my first play Mike Will Nigga, I don't sleep, no to sin to pay the bills in my habitat They don't ask where you from you on a jet Back in, her up, I know you heard about it Got a bag from 2012, I ain't count it I let Rico hear my last album Then boys in the dungeon, ain't no band wagon Man, I love Dr. Dre, he my fuckin' And Yung Joc still owe me a lil Served Big and CeeLo, lethal I was mobile, was peephole But we was We were trappin', they were That's why I fuck with Dolla, he was snappin' Started apartments, ended in a mansion That's the definition of growth and A and a ramp and a envelope full of hope She gon' the stamp and I'm the main attraction Lamborghini fast and I'm too tall for shit I tried to get in, I had to crawl in bitch But they 'bout to a truck so I'ma call 'em Ask 'em, "How many y'all I want all of 'em"
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Panini the crust (never givin' up) on the tux (never givin' up) Money on the side (never givin' up) In God We (In God We Trust) Mike from Adamsville (Mike) Fam Goon the block (on the block) Where you from? you rode the bus? (bus) Yeah, them Migos from the (Migos) And I'm like the snowman I'm holdin' on a fork (skrrt) And I'm like Joe when I'm Polo Sport I feel like Gucci when I'm walkin' out of Rest in peace Lo, rest in peace One time for Rocco, Tip, and 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 gonna have one skateboard Know what I'm Yellow, motherfuckers Nah, I'ma get that muhfucka Shout out Future, nigga, Thug, what I'm sayin'? Scooter, know I'm sayin'? Lucci, know I'm sayin'? The city, we full of hittas, we full of Got Buddha, 217, know what I'm Even though those niggas ain't Atlanta [?] nigga Nah, for [?] street love you bro, know what I'm who supported me, for real Even if you didn't support me, somehow you me For real, go to all the DJs Not in the city, but just DJs period out to all the strippers, yes The strippers, forget about you Atlanta shit, ATL This is where you come for a days and you never go back home Nigga, trust me, I heard that a thousand times "Bitch, you still doin'?" I goin' back home, I stay here now, I live here now