6LACK - ATL Freestyle (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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6LACK - ATL Freestyle (en) Lyrics
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Clearly got me fucked up
Takin' out the trash on yo’ ass
I get rid of bad friends
like a dump truck
Everything I been through
is everything I am
What the fuck you think this
is? Think I lucked up?
Still down to Earth, never stuck up
Riddin' all my extra weight,
like a tum' tuck
I sacrifice most of my time so my daughter
can take vacations in bumfuck
Um, what? Come for mines and guns up
Wanna talk? Better run your funds up
I’m from the five, middle
finger like I'm Nudy
It's mister turn-the-Tabernacle-
to-a-movie
Ooh-wee, keep it movin',
nothin' to see
I grew up eatin' hot wings
and bumpin' Gucci
On the block, ain't have
no OG to school me
We just yellin’, "Wassup" like Skooly
We hit the mall and we ball all day
I really know a drought, so it’s
blue hundreds in the safe
My nigga ain't a J, but he
be runnin’ with that K
And you might take a L just
for runnin' out your face
I'm still the love doc, hood therapist
My life is VVS, I practice clarity
I practice what I preach,
I'm livin’ what I teach
Was lookin' down, now they
lookin' up to me
Takin' out the trash on yo' ass
Ridin' through Atlanta on a off-day
Hopin' that nobody double-cross me
Hit up Keisha, "Have you seen PARLAY?"
'Cause he ain't make it
to the afterparty, ayy
Spin the block 'cause it's
hot, keepin' watch
Six o' clock, time for
Greg Street to rock
Hmm, mmm, yeah, okay
I used to walk around that
corner, right in Kirkwood
Ann's Snack Bar where
the food real good
I was livin' like a fool,
breakin' all the rules
Best of both worlds, 'cause
a nigga went to school
I was rappin' like a bitch,
singin' to your girl
Might be quiet, baby, but I'm ready
to rock your world, yeah
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