ATL 2 NYC (LUDAVERSE)

Welcome to another day in sunny ATL I think it's time to get acquainted with your favorite artist Andaluz Good morning young people, see I'm known as the artist New York repper, big stepper in the market Down in ATL where the players play Flow Ludacris and today's a lazy day I said, move, get out the way Before I swell up your lips, make your mouth decay (HAAAYY) I'm a lover man, not a Southern man Big boy, holding three stacks in the rubber band Can in the other hand, like what up Vigilante in the streets, sun down to sun up Know me, coming for that number one spot I'm an act a fool, till I got it on lock I need to know what's your fantasy I don't fantasize, I got a family But I vandalize to make salary Got a mass supply to them galleries (uhhh) Get back, you don't know me like that See, I ain't one for trouble but my homies like that Got my brother black and he's chillin' in the back Matter of fact, act up, you a phony like that Before I go, know I had to leave you with some art You a tin man, so I had to leave you with some heart That's a good beatin' and a good reason For Southern hospitality and some good eatin Think I zoned out, you should take your phones out It's a red carpet event, watch me roll out You should watch me roll out It's a red carpet event, watch me roll out Aight, aight, aight, that's what's up Now let's take it back to New York, time to get it Roll out, in New York with the foams out Turn an ocean to a desert, I'm bringing the whole drought Taking the wrong route, get blatantly stomped out Big stepper, chin-checker, it's basically going down They thought I was just a painter, make zeros like operators Stack Bundles, like when I RIOT, my squad don't got time for haters They dig me like excavators, my exes know I'm the greatest Eventually when they mention me, mention that I'm amazing (haa) Way ya talkin'? A dead maan walkin I hear bo, shigity bo The gun derr sparkin Olle, mira, that's it por tu vida Cálmate ahora y que Dios te bendiga