Major Kap - Atlanta Lyrics

I just came from Atlanta
And I just left with your bitch
Yeah I just left with your bitch
Damn I just left with your bitch

She wanna f*ck in the bedroom
40 cal all on my waist it don't give me no leg room
Shawty do tricks for them team
But she cannot get next to em
Niggas be talking that talk
Until gang n em step to them
Couple niggas my sons, i'm ya father
Who the f*ck you gonna shoot with that little revolver
Write on your grave with a marker
Like Kapo was here, this the nigga that offed him
Straight disrespect when I'm talking
If he run up we gun him
I bet he not walking
Putting his face on a tee shirt
All his niggas got have to chip in for a coffin

Bend blocks don't say shit
Darkside like a snake pit
Move around with that fake shit
Shell cases on the pavement
Blue cheese no feta
Ya bitch on me come get her
Baby you aint know better?
Couple bills for the sweater

I just came from Atlanta
And I just left with your bitch
Yeah I just left with your bitch
Damn I just left with your bitch

Still pouring this act up
Leaning so hard everything is moving slow
45 made him back up
Give me them chains imma rock it to my show
Now he walking the strip
Last track told y'all I was talking my shit
Make her limp with the dick
Two shots, one fly, headshot, the body twitch
380 out the window
Bout to cop a new bitch
Next one got extendos
Flip the pack, I extend those
Hit a lick for a pound
Gave some os to my kin folk
Now I gotta lay low
Come shop, what you need
Hit em up for the dope
What you think I don't know
IPhone for the bitches
Sidekick the trap phone
And I only smoke dope
Papers and fronto i cop it all at folk
And im so darkside I was at smith with a wood saying coming home

Bad bitch love to act out
Taking pics with the grip every time I bring the strap out
After that blew her back
Ski mask and a hoodie
Whole fit like a blackout