Real A-Town

(A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that's where I'm from) (I'm from the slums, niggas knowin' how we come) (A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that's where I'm from) (I'm from the bricks where we ain't have shit) This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town (Doeboy, boy you chosen) This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town (Hawk you gone crazy!) I guess they see the youngster getting turnt I'an been on social media cause i cant lie i got my feelings hurt Gotta stand on my two feet, jump out the nest, cause i'm the biggest bird I been tryna keep my distance from my slime that got me feeling worse Bae i'm sorry lets go get a purse Aye hold up bitch i'm tripping, this ain't finna be no pain song This a message from a nigga who just tryna put his gang on Took another look at life cause i been looking at this thing wrong She love it when my chains on, i hit her then i made songs (oh you gangsta?) If thats the case you better not pop outside without yo fucking banger This money come in all colors like the fucking power rangers These niggas slimy as some butter but how they come is how god take em I hang round niggas from the gutta cause they believe that i'll make it Lord please don't let her text that nigga cause i'll f*ck round get to trim I'on give no f*ck bout being P, it come to you ill leave him missing I hope my auntie rest in peace and rest assured that ima get it I gotta handle all my business cause i'm a youngin' from that- (A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that's where I'm from) (I'm from the slums, niggas knowin' how we come) (A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that's where I'm from) (I'm from the bricks where we ain't have shit) Keenan just got jammed up It hurt my soul to hear my nigga just got put in handcuffs How the f*ck i'm 'posed to sleep when i been tryna run them bands up? Pray to god to keep my peace and to forever pipe my fam' up You know the rule when you with me, don't put me on no camera But then again you fucking wit j shiest so i can understand This tricking shit be cool until you get to talking with your man I been heating up i feel like Hotboii, go cut on the fan I been stacking up, my money flaring out just like my pants I'm young and lit my only goal is stuff some money in my pants I know this life get hard so i just told myself to be a man I'm not signing a deal unless they give my ass a big advance I'm just standing still but she just love the way these diamonds dance To really keep it real i'm not a pimp, i'm more of a romantic Told her ass to chill cause she look ugly when she start to panic And really to be pacific i got water straight from the Atlantic Ima always stand up for atlanta (A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that's where I'm from) (I'm from the slums, niggas knowin' how we come) (A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that's where I'm from) (I'm from the bricks where we ain't have shit) This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town (Doeboy, boy you chosen) This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town (Hawk you gone crazy!)