[Intro]
Leek thats fye right there
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob
[Verse 1: Kuttem Reese]
Elevation is the only thing I'm aiming for
Doubt my shooter he gone do it thats what I'm payin him for
Six figures pockets full, bitch I'm paid
Dropped deposits, get 'em gone, I don't think nobody safe
I do it like every day
Check the closet, find the safe
Blue strips in my waist
Get that John Madden shit, you won't never know what my play
SRT V8 Vroom
Now my family fast, boom
I was broke back last June
Locked up in them county blues
Now I'm in the fast lane prayin' I don't crash out
Crank a reckless driver then my nigga had to crash out
[?] if I catch you lackin boy you know you ashed out
They said I'm brokе, well let me bе
Ima just pull that bag out
You gone be a victim to the system, I'mma be the bad guy
Million dollar nigga so they reach now got their hands out
Now
Only hand out
You my friend now?
Damn thats crazy, everyone my kin now?
My passion, ain't nobody know me
I'mma step, for sure, and I ain't even gotta show it
I got elevated switch flows now I'm out here flowin'
You get deep inside that sharks come take you out that ocean nigga (yeah)
[Verse 2: Slimelife Shawty]
Out that ocean nigga
Hit a block, get hit up the next day, we still postin nigga
He all on IG tweakin for his fashion, gotta show me nigga
All that tough talk get you touched, I'm tryna smoke a nigga
And I don't even smoke, I ain't no [?] but I be rollin niggas
Blicky boy for sure, we sneak blickys in the show
I want blickys in my safe, she know I can't trustin' these hoes
When I called him he reminded me of my neck because he's froze
From this earth you gone get blown away, long way gone
Nah for real on every song
Crack him back and then she gone
I started smackin' through the phone
Now for real, what you on?
I ain't never seen no hand out, I was standin' out
Free the [?] he crashed out, literally he crashed out
All that smoke inside the [?] he die, air it out
Hit him up
Bitch, what you syain now?
All the smoke inside the
What you sayin now?
Oh you my mans now?
You a fan now?
Ha, lets do it
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ([?])
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (Catch 'em, smack 'em)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Get active, on God, don't @ me nigga
Leek thats fye right there
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob
[Verse 1: Kuttem Reese]
Elevation is the only thing I'm aiming for
Doubt my shooter he gone do it thats what I'm payin him for
Six figures pockets full, bitch I'm paid
Dropped deposits, get 'em gone, I don't think nobody safe
I do it like every day
Check the closet, find the safe
Blue strips in my waist
Get that John Madden shit, you won't never know what my play
SRT V8 Vroom
Now my family fast, boom
I was broke back last June
Locked up in them county blues
Now I'm in the fast lane prayin' I don't crash out
Crank a reckless driver then my nigga had to crash out
[?] if I catch you lackin boy you know you ashed out
They said I'm brokе, well let me bе
Ima just pull that bag out
You gone be a victim to the system, I'mma be the bad guy
Million dollar nigga so they reach now got their hands out
Now
Only hand out
You my friend now?
Damn thats crazy, everyone my kin now?
My passion, ain't nobody know me
I'mma step, for sure, and I ain't even gotta show it
I got elevated switch flows now I'm out here flowin'
You get deep inside that sharks come take you out that ocean nigga (yeah)
[Verse 2: Slimelife Shawty]
Out that ocean nigga
Hit a block, get hit up the next day, we still postin nigga
He all on IG tweakin for his fashion, gotta show me nigga
All that tough talk get you touched, I'm tryna smoke a nigga
And I don't even smoke, I ain't no [?] but I be rollin niggas
Blicky boy for sure, we sneak blickys in the show
I want blickys in my safe, she know I can't trustin' these hoes
When I called him he reminded me of my neck because he's froze
From this earth you gone get blown away, long way gone
Nah for real on every song
Crack him back and then she gone
I started smackin' through the phone
Now for real, what you on?
I ain't never seen no hand out, I was standin' out
Free the [?] he crashed out, literally he crashed out
All that smoke inside the [?] he die, air it out
Hit him up
Bitch, what you syain now?
All the smoke inside the
What you sayin now?
Oh you my mans now?
You a fan now?
Ha, lets do it
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ([?])
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (Catch 'em, smack 'em)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Get active, on God, don't @ me nigga
( Kuttem Reese )
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