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Matt Citron, CyHi, Money Makin' Nique
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A-T-L-A-N-T-A, G-A 4-0-4 Yeah, No Gimmicks Let me switch the flow up on em' real quick Yeah, yeah Give it right back, hit em with the rhythm like that We were living tryna give 'em life back Couldn't feel 'em why's that Wise move, not a tycoon But we gotta get it busy like that We were chilling right back in the building When they gonna bill 'em for the feeling that he's giving spilling tight raps He been killing, I know, ride slow Made her balance on a very tightrope If you want it, come and get it, hit the function 'cuz you know we gotta feel it like that We been hooping, alley-ooping, triple-double, never shy but we drilling like that Drop the top, go chips and guac', we dip the whip and hit road no ceiling like that No limit in the all black tinted, when they all clap living like a villain, might laugh On Ponce rolling in the bucket Honda Windows down who gave a fuck about him Run 'n shoot, we had the hot sauce still got the Same sauce but now I'm cooking Ramen Looking different when we hit the city Candy color couping got em sitting pretty Look at City add the R-O-N Know we had the broads You just borrowed them in the Matt Citron] 404, Zone 6, East Side shit West Side Bankhead Summertime came quick College Park Running through Decatur On the same shit Just a different day We been livin' in the A 404, Zone 6, East Side shit West Side Bankhead Summertime came quick College Park Running through Decatur On the same shit Just a different day We been livin' in the A Yeah, I'm so Moreland Ave, Georgia Bap Box Chevy, Water raft My life was headed towards the trap Pounds of lettuce, quarter halves When ya selling better know ya math Never let 'em catch ya sleeping, can't afford a nap 12 pulled me over for my autograph But I didn't have nothing, thank the Lord for that Midway Park, I was quarterback Dropped out of school, I was bored with that My principal said I'd be a drug dealer and I wasn't gon' be nothing more than that I ignored his ass, grabbed a scale At 16, a nigga had bags to sell Couldn't get nothing to eat, mad as hell All I knew was keep the heat and don't tattle-tale Had a bad little bitch who went to Avondale Most of 'em wish they still had Cydel Eastside nigga really had them belles Riding down Glenwood in the black Chevelle Broke a nail while I was trying to fill the mack with shells 'Cuz I heard they looking for me and I'm not prepared And y'all know where I'm at, All you gotta do is add the L (Nigga) 404, Zone 6, East Side shit West Side Bankhead Summertime came quick College Park Running through Decatur On the same shit Just a different day We been livin' in the A 404, Zone 6, East Side shit West Side Bankhead Summertime came quick College Park Running through Decatur On the same shit Just a different day We been livin' in the A The coupe skate, she like, "How he ride?" Since 107.9 was 97.5 I had a squad of niggas, me and several guys I had a spot, can't discuss what we'd sell inside But lemme take it further, Brown Middle Since Forces, slouch socks, sour skittles Romona Debreaux with that ass it was swole Coco Bruva was the nigga with the team that's at home Been off 20 since Fabo got beamed up Went with Toomp niece, I used to drive his truck He don't even know, man, I wish I could go Take Greenbriar pictures, Stop at Eddies' for the golds The best place that ever did it, the best place that's gon' do it The rest ain't ever live it, the rest ain't goin' through it In this bitch feeling like Chris Wallace Big Poppa, I get dollars 9-6 is my Impala On that Hennessy, finna hit Onyx Finna hit miss, she said the clit throbbing Oh this yours bro, I'm a bitch robber Nigga mad 'cuz his chick ridin' He can't go shit, he gon' sit cryin' Niggas cap, I just sit quiet Crown Vic's flyin' Sellin wic and buyin' 404 Zone 6 East Side shit West Side Bankhead Summertime came quick College Park Running through Decatur On the same shit Just a different day We been livin' in the A 404 Zone 6 East Side shit West Side Bankhead Summertime came quick College Park Running through Decatur On the same shit Just a different day We been livin' in the A Matt Citron got them bangers, it's another hot day in the ATL, Greg Street Radio, 103 degrees right now, tonight it's Matt Citron back-to-back all night, on the hour, every hour, don't touch your radio, this sounds brought to you by Crazy Dick's Landscaping Service, "No Bush Too Deep for Dick" (Ha Oh My God)