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Yeah A lot of talk about what's Atlanta and what's not You wanna see what Atlanta is? You know what I mean? Rea**urance Too easy Pop your sh*t now (Gangsta Grizzillz) EARTHGANG, home worldwide Home certified, gon' testify (Hold on, hold on, hold on) Price for a feature gon' cost your life Where you goin'? Where you goin'? Hold on Bruh (Who me?), hold on F**k that sh*t (Mr. Thanksgiving) B*t*hes, EARTHGANG, home worldwide Home certified, gon' testify Price for a feature, that'll cost your life F**k your top ten, what your top five? You in the presence of the most high Speak with the tongue of the most fly A couplе of stars in the roof, it's true I'm really a star, my n***a, thе proof I father the youth, I taught them the truth I show them the lies, I open they eyes The real n***as rise, it's diamonds inside Okay, it's my turn, the turn of the tides I pray up to God Don't f**k with the schools or government Laws or none of they rules The media lie every day on the tube Tupac with a billi, my everyday move (Get 'em) F**kin' money up, hit my baby mama up Who you with? F**k that sh*t, I'm pullin' up Threw a brick through a n***a Uber-Lyft Knew he was a b*t*h, knew he'd try to dip I be lyin', say I do it for the kid I just really f**k with doin' stupid sh*t White crowds like I'm Hootie and the Fish F**kin' on a freaky, moody, lil' b*t*h I don't ever stick around to shoot the sh*t FaceTime nine times out of ten I be in the whip, droppin' off the jit Droppin' off some d**k Sand bars with me like I'm Michael Vick Chopper ate a n***a up, Kyle Pitts Sandlot, big dog, I'm a beast Same time n***as populate the pics Pick a ring, flick Pinky ring pink Pu**y real pink (Talk your sh*t, T**) Sink, okay I'm on my way, want me get in there? Been a real n***a turned a millionaire Why you sittin' there? I'll make a million dollars by the time you been got up and did your hair Far as Louis Vuitton, I got sixty pair, you could pick a pair In the fruit fight, you couldn't pick a pear Some might say a grammatical error My granddad had a Chrysler LeBaron Then my dad caught prison time Mom start cryin', f**ked up her mascara My trap house had a long-a** line Twelve for the sh*t, it's porcupine Stuck like truck F**k them fines, f**k that court Young, Black n***a, I ain't tryna be broke Young, Black n***a, I ain't tryna be broke Rolled 'em dice, then rebuck Take the dough, then re-up My new crib like my ego 'Cause that sh*t is big as f**k Toni Let me explain something Every time you hear my voice I'm thinkin' Mount Rushmore And there's only a couple spots available What's a king to a god? What's a god to a non-believer? In this case, only the legacy we leave behind Just make sure you quote me when I'm gone (Gangsta Grizzillz)
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