| Yeah, deuce
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| Atlanta shit, uh, Atlanta
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| Atlanta shit
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| Atlanta shit, I’m a fashion lover
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| Virgil Abloh did my first album cover
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| Got my first plaque with Mike Will
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| Nigga, I don’t sleep, no NyQuil
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| Used to sin to pay the bills in my habitat
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| They don’t ask where you from when you on a jet
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| Backend picker upper, I know you heard about it
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| Got a bag from 2012, I ain’t never count it
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| I let Rico Wade hear my last album
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| Then them boys in the dungeon, ain’t no band wagon
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| Man, I looked up to Dre, he my fuckin' favorite
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| And Yung Joc still owe me a lil' paper
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| Served Big Gipp and Cee-Lo, lethal
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| I was mobile, they was peephole, but we was equal
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| We were trappin', they were rappin'
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| That’s why I fuck with Dolla, he was always snappin'
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| Started from apartments, ended in a mansion
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| That’s the definition of growth and expansion
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| A slope and a ramp and a envelope full of hope
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| She gon' lick the stamp and I’m the main attraction
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| Lamborghini fast and I’m too tall for that shit
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| I tried to get in, I had to crawl in that bitch
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| But they 'bout to make a truck so I’ma call 'em
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| Ask 'em, «How many y’all gettin'? |
| I want all of 'em»
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| Lamborghini truck, Lamborghini truck
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| Lamborghini truck, Lambo, Lamborghini truck
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| Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
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| Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
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| Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
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| Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
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| Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
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| Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
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| Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
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| Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
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| Lamborghini truck (never givin' up)
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| Lamborghini what? |
| (never givin' up)
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| Lamborghini who? |
| (never givin' up)
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| Lamborghini bust (never givin' up)
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| Panini with the crust (never givin' up)
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| Gianni on the tux (never givin' up)
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| Money on the other side (never givin' up)
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| In God We Trust (In God We Trust)
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| Killer Mike from Adamsville (Mike)
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| Fam Goon from the Bluff (from the Bluff)
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| Where you from? |
| Where you rode the bus? |
| (bus)
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| Yeah, them Migos from the North (Migos)
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| And I’m like the Snowman when I’m holdin' on a fork (skrrt)
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| And I’m like Dro when I’m rockin' Polo Sport
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| I feel like Gucci when I’m walkin' out of court
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| Rest in peace Lo, rest in peace Bankroll
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| One time for Rocko, Tip, and Roscoe
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| One of the top flows, on the top floor
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| Get it wholesale like Costco
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| You know I got that glow, Bruce LeRoy
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| As far as the rappers, I’m startin' to eat more
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| 2 Chainz
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| Lamborghini truck, Lamborghini truck
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| Lamborghini truck, Lambo, Lamborghini truck
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| Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
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| Nigga, I remember when Baby D was in BMF
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| Fuck y’all niggas
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| Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
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| Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
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| Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
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| Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
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| Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
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| Atlanta shit
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| Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
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| Nigga, the whole Atlanta gonna have a Lambo truck, nigga
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| You know how we do, gettin' a bag down here, nigga
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| Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
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| Already know my lil' bruh’s Skooly gonna have one skateboard, know what I’m
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| sayin'? |
| Yellow, motherfuckers, nah, I’ma get that yellow muhfucka.
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| Shout out Future, nigga, Thug, know what I’m sayin'? |
| Scooter, know what I’m
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| sayin'? |
| Lucci, know what I’m sayin'? |
| The city, we full of hittas,
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| we full of hittas. |
| Got Buddha, 217, know what I’m sayin'? |
| Even though those
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| niggas ain’t from Atlanta do they beat though. |
| There’s so many Atlanta nigga
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| with so much talent, man. |
| Nah, for real. |
| Greg Street, love you, bro,
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| know what I’m sayin'? |
| Everybody who supported me, for real. |
| Even if you didn’t
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| support me, somehow you supported me. |
| For real, this go to all the DJs.
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| Not only in the city but just DJs period. |
| Shout out to all the strippers, yes.
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| The strippers, cannot forget about you. |
| Atlanta shit, ATL shit.
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| This is where you come down for a couple days and you never go back home,
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| nigga, trust me, I heard that story a thousand times
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| «Bitch, what you still doin'?»
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| «I ain’t goin' back home, I stay here now, I live here now» |