Touchdown in atlanta
Roadtrip drip ya im rollin w my clique
Pour some tec in da fanta
Ya im so sick but im str8 dont trip
Drippin black lika a panther
Bust you in yo lip if you tryna hit a lick
Got my own private dancer
People talkin slick till theres led up in they ribs
You a nut jus like planters
I tink atlanta love me cuz my hits so wavy
Shoot you like a camera baby you jus actin lazy
Damn my drip is tip top you jus lookin shady
Ion wear a wrist watch i think im from the 80s
I make it rain on em nah drip on em at all my shows
I want my team on dis got feinds flockin they stayin low
I want a bad shorty wit a back bone dont like these hoes
Damn Im a rockstar n dis a fast life like rollin stones
Im livin the dream jus 16 wit a lotta dough
I got that money i aint spend it i hate bein broke
I want dat 40 on my lap like everywhere i go
I met dat shorty round back she hate to see me go
Touchdown in atlanta
Roadtrip drip ya im rollin w my clique
Pour some tec in da fanta
Ya im so sick but im str8 dont trip
Drippin black lika a panther
Bust you in yo lip if you tryna hit a lick
Got my own private dancer
People talkin slick till theres led up in they ribs
You a nut jus like planters
We gon roll up on da spot im tryna make a hunnid k
Makin money while you talk yo imma beat u in this race
I roll the dice n stack my chips you get defeated everyday
If you talkin to my back please come in say it to my face
Ya that girl so in love with me
I dont know why
Baby would die for me
Or maybe live a while
I know that you cry for me
I floor right to the tile
But that shorty on a cuff right now so i am goin wild
Homie i aint finnished so im finna stay awhile
Baby know im ruthless imma run up on my rivals
Touchdown in atlanta
Roadtrip drip ya im rollin w my clique
Pour some tec in da fanta
Ya im so sick but im str8 dont trip
Drippin black lika a panther
Bust you in yo lip if you tryna hit a lick
Got my own private dancer
People talkin slick till theres led up in they ribs
You a nut jus like planters
Fy1fu - Atlanta (feat. M1zfitz) Lyrics
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Touchdown in atlanta
Roadtrip drip ya im rollin w my clique
Pour some tec in da fanta
Ya im so sick but im str8 dont trip
Drippin black lika a panther
Bust you in yo lip if you tryna hit a lick
Got my own private dancer
People talkin slick till theres led up in they ribs
You a nut jus like planters
I tink atlanta love me cuz my hits so wavy
Shoot you like a camera baby you jus actin lazy
Damn my drip is tip top you jus lookin shady
Ion wear a wrist watch i think im from the 80s
I make it rain on em nah drip on em at all my shows
I want my team on dis got feinds flockin they stayin low
I want a bad shorty wit a back bone dont like these hoes
Damn Im a rockstar n dis a fast life like rollin stones
Im livin the dream jus 16 wit a lotta dough
I got that money i aint spend it i hate bein broke
I want dat 40 on my lap like everywhere i go
I met dat shorty round back she hate to see me go
Touchdown in atlanta
Roadtrip drip ya im rollin w my clique
Pour some tec in da fanta
Ya im so sick but im str8 dont trip
Drippin black lika a panther
Bust you in yo lip if you tryna hit a lick
Got my own private dancer
People talkin slick till theres led up in they ribs
You a nut jus like planters
We gon roll up on da spot im tryna make a hunnid k
Makin money while you talk yo imma beat u in this race
I roll the dice n stack my chips you get defeated everyday
If you talkin to my back please come in say it to my face
Ya that girl so in love with me
I dont know why
Baby would die for me
Or maybe live a while
I know that you cry for me
I floor right to the tile
But that shorty on a cuff right now so i am goin wild
Homie i aint finnished so im finna stay awhile
Baby know im ruthless imma run up on my rivals
Touchdown in atlanta
Roadtrip drip ya im rollin w my clique
Pour some tec in da fanta
Ya im so sick but im str8 dont trip
Drippin black lika a panther
Bust you in yo lip if you tryna hit a lick
Got my own private dancer
People talkin slick till theres led up in they ribs
You a nut jus like planters
Roadtrip drip ya im rollin w my clique
Pour some tec in da fanta
Ya im so sick but im str8 dont trip
Drippin black lika a panther
Bust you in yo lip if you tryna hit a lick
Got my own private dancer
People talkin slick till theres led up in they ribs
You a nut jus like planters
I tink atlanta love me cuz my hits so wavy
Shoot you like a camera baby you jus actin lazy
Damn my drip is tip top you jus lookin shady
Ion wear a wrist watch i think im from the 80s
I make it rain on em nah drip on em at all my shows
I want my team on dis got feinds flockin they stayin low
I want a bad shorty wit a back bone dont like these hoes
Damn Im a rockstar n dis a fast life like rollin stones
Im livin the dream jus 16 wit a lotta dough
I got that money i aint spend it i hate bein broke
I want dat 40 on my lap like everywhere i go
I met dat shorty round back she hate to see me go
Touchdown in atlanta
Roadtrip drip ya im rollin w my clique
Pour some tec in da fanta
Ya im so sick but im str8 dont trip
Drippin black lika a panther
Bust you in yo lip if you tryna hit a lick
Got my own private dancer
People talkin slick till theres led up in they ribs
You a nut jus like planters
We gon roll up on da spot im tryna make a hunnid k
Makin money while you talk yo imma beat u in this race
I roll the dice n stack my chips you get defeated everyday
If you talkin to my back please come in say it to my face
Ya that girl so in love with me
I dont know why
Baby would die for me
Or maybe live a while
I know that you cry for me
I floor right to the tile
But that shorty on a cuff right now so i am goin wild
Homie i aint finnished so im finna stay awhile
Baby know im ruthless imma run up on my rivals
Touchdown in atlanta
Roadtrip drip ya im rollin w my clique
Pour some tec in da fanta
Ya im so sick but im str8 dont trip
Drippin black lika a panther
Bust you in yo lip if you tryna hit a lick
Got my own private dancer
People talkin slick till theres led up in they ribs
You a nut jus like planters
Writer: Levi Webster, Nate Fitzgerald
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