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Credits
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FBG Goat
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Jeffery Williams
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Martell Smith-Williams
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Jeffery Williams
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Martell Smith-Williams
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ATL Jacob
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Lyrics
ATL, Jacob, ATL, Jacob
White red coupe like Ryu
Fuckin' on a bitch and go viral
I just put my thumb on her a-hole
Two hundred shots and a Draco
Give a **** two-tone halo
Shake with your Dr. Gay
Keep a Glock on my side like a page
Still poppin' pills every day
Spin a block and need a day
Shoot a op and I piss on his grave
Got my hoes in a birdcage
Drop five deuce on my wrist
Can't go outside with no bitches
World Cup ring on the edge of my fist
My shooters they players but they can't kill
When I say piss, hop in that Lam' behind 10
**** wanna die over this A
She gon' bust open this gate
Wait, hold on, make sure you aim for the top
Whether you like it or not
You can find your son on Fox
Gucci my socks, outside my watch
Lace my cup with rock
Oxycontin and Lortel
Damn, I think I just went rock
Wrap it up, seal it up, drip in the spill
Get the janitor, they need a mop
Red, red, red, I'm got blocks on the tumble
Fifty-four on the jumbo
Twenty hoes at the condo, Dior sandals
Turn the studio to a bando
Keep a shooter like Mayo
Whiskey in on the Maybach sling
Drop a four in a Faygo
Boyfriend to the island, just to put you in Charlotte roots
White, red coupe like Ryu
Fuck a ****, bitch, it go viral
I just put my thumb on her a-hole
Two hundred shots and a drinkle
Give a **** two on Halo
Shake bitch, it out the gate
Keep a block on my side like a page
Flat white Chanel like a maid
Still poppin' pills every day
Spin a block and need a date
Shoot her up in the piece of this graze
Got my hoes in that birdcage
Drop five deuce on my wrist
Can't go outside without no bitches
They can't kick it
My shooters get pissed, but they can't kick it
Four to the four, four and a fifth
Sittin' like Montserrat, now the world gives a million
Bustin' it down, with the Mafia on three-six
All my daughters havin' sweet six, brown shit
Talk, call up my Reese's, screw that ass
It was like Jesus
I'm faded, I fuck off with all my old ladies
Got a million APs in my savings
Taps, 900 racks and I paid it
I just swiped my pen, got raided
I ain't wrote nothin' down in ages
Couple bad shits and they crazy
I can get money with babies
Bitch got a pair of katies
I told her to fuck you, slay
I slugged her at the daisies
Automatic open the drapes
I'm the city king on the stage
A dollar back around my age
I'm a dog livin' in a ten million dollar cage
White red coupe like Ryu
Fuckin' on this bitch and go viral
I just hit on my thumb on her a-hole
Two hundred shots, I said Draco
Give a **** two-tone halo
Shake, put your doctor gay
Now like a maid, still poppin' pills every day
Spin a block and need a day
Shoot an opal and I piss on his grave
Got my hoes in a bird cage
Drop five dudes on my wrist
Can't go outside, bet no bitches
World cup ring on the edge of my fist
My shooters, they players, but they can't kick
Hit the grave, hit the grave, hit the grave
Written by: Jeffery Williams, Martell Smith-Williams