Goddamn, I left my phone in the mothaf*ckin
In the mothaf*ckin' other part of the, of the stu
Mothaf*cka probably blowin' my line right now
Shit
Ooh,
Ayy this some different shit
This some like
Some you gotta jig on this shit type shit
Yeah
You gotta be smooth with it
Atlanta vibe
She from magic
If she want it
She can have it
Like the way I get the racks, I make it flip like acrobatics
Stackin' up this money, I just add it
I do mathematics
Niggas don't want static
Shootin' out the roof, not talkin' attics
Bust down Rollie, playin' Jane the Patek
I don't got it, but I'm gonna have it
Rockstar lifestyle like Merlin Manson
Shawty like to shake her ass when she dancin
Drip steppin' with the guys, we be flashy
Don't ask no questions, cause you not gon' get a answer
You don't want smoke, you gon' get canceled
Don't tell me I made it till I'm cruisin' in a Phantom
God, he keep blessin' me and I don't understand it
You a lick, I'm the bandit
If I want it, you just hand it
How y'all coolin' with y'all opps
Didn't that nigga kill yo' mans
Don't sign deal, don't take advances
High risk, we takin' chances
Niggas still signin' 360s
Boy, they runnin' off with yo' masters
Every vibe I got is natural
I cannot f*ck with the plastic
And the homies know I'm lyin
They like, Dotty, why you cappin'
Shawty like to play with the braids in my head
Had to kick her out the right way, Uber X
Double cup Dott in my cup, this ain't no tech
You would think that this is wok
In my cup, whole lotta red
And I don't know how to talk when it come to the feds
How you get up on the stand
And then switch up on yo' mans
Niggas sleep, pop the Xan
Now I'm blowed like a fan
She on go, she bring her friends
Strike a pose, call up France
All my VVs hit the woah
Safe to say my diamonds dance
Need some shades, just a glance
In my bag, don't get sad
Bitch, get glad, cause I got
Atlanta vibe, she from magic
If she want it, she can have it
Like the way I get the racks
I make it flip like acrobatics
Stackin' up, this money, I just add it
I do mathematics
Niggas throwin' static
Shootin' out the roof, not talkin' addicts
Bust down Rollie, plain Jane, the Patek
I don't got it, but I'm gonna have it
A.Dott - Atlanta Vibe (Magic) Lyrics
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Goddamn, I left my phone in the mothaf*ckin
In the mothaf*ckin' other part of the, of the stu
Mothaf*cka probably blowin' my line right now
Shit
Ooh,
Ayy this some different shit
This some like
Some you gotta jig on this shit type shit
Yeah
You gotta be smooth with it
Atlanta vibe
She from magic
If she want it
She can have it
Like the way I get the racks, I make it flip like acrobatics
Stackin' up this money, I just add it
I do mathematics
Niggas don't want static
Shootin' out the roof, not talkin' attics
Bust down Rollie, playin' Jane the Patek
I don't got it, but I'm gonna have it
Rockstar lifestyle like Merlin Manson
Shawty like to shake her ass when she dancin
Drip steppin' with the guys, we be flashy
Don't ask no questions, cause you not gon' get a answer
You don't want smoke, you gon' get canceled
Don't tell me I made it till I'm cruisin' in a Phantom
God, he keep blessin' me and I don't understand it
You a lick, I'm the bandit
If I want it, you just hand it
How y'all coolin' with y'all opps
Didn't that nigga kill yo' mans
Don't sign deal, don't take advances
High risk, we takin' chances
Niggas still signin' 360s
Boy, they runnin' off with yo' masters
Every vibe I got is natural
I cannot f*ck with the plastic
And the homies know I'm lyin
They like, Dotty, why you cappin'
Shawty like to play with the braids in my head
Had to kick her out the right way, Uber X
Double cup Dott in my cup, this ain't no tech
You would think that this is wok
In my cup, whole lotta red
And I don't know how to talk when it come to the feds
How you get up on the stand
And then switch up on yo' mans
Niggas sleep, pop the Xan
Now I'm blowed like a fan
She on go, she bring her friends
Strike a pose, call up France
All my VVs hit the woah
Safe to say my diamonds dance
Need some shades, just a glance
In my bag, don't get sad
Bitch, get glad, cause I got
Atlanta vibe, she from magic
If she want it, she can have it
Like the way I get the racks
I make it flip like acrobatics
Stackin' up, this money, I just add it
I do mathematics
Niggas throwin' static
Shootin' out the roof, not talkin' addicts
Bust down Rollie, plain Jane, the Patek
I don't got it, but I'm gonna have it
In the mothaf*ckin' other part of the, of the stu
Mothaf*cka probably blowin' my line right now
Shit
Ooh,
Ayy this some different shit
This some like
Some you gotta jig on this shit type shit
Yeah
You gotta be smooth with it
Atlanta vibe
She from magic
If she want it
She can have it
Like the way I get the racks, I make it flip like acrobatics
Stackin' up this money, I just add it
I do mathematics
Niggas don't want static
Shootin' out the roof, not talkin' attics
Bust down Rollie, playin' Jane the Patek
I don't got it, but I'm gonna have it
Rockstar lifestyle like Merlin Manson
Shawty like to shake her ass when she dancin
Drip steppin' with the guys, we be flashy
Don't ask no questions, cause you not gon' get a answer
You don't want smoke, you gon' get canceled
Don't tell me I made it till I'm cruisin' in a Phantom
God, he keep blessin' me and I don't understand it
You a lick, I'm the bandit
If I want it, you just hand it
How y'all coolin' with y'all opps
Didn't that nigga kill yo' mans
Don't sign deal, don't take advances
High risk, we takin' chances
Niggas still signin' 360s
Boy, they runnin' off with yo' masters
Every vibe I got is natural
I cannot f*ck with the plastic
And the homies know I'm lyin
They like, Dotty, why you cappin'
Shawty like to play with the braids in my head
Had to kick her out the right way, Uber X
Double cup Dott in my cup, this ain't no tech
You would think that this is wok
In my cup, whole lotta red
And I don't know how to talk when it come to the feds
How you get up on the stand
And then switch up on yo' mans
Niggas sleep, pop the Xan
Now I'm blowed like a fan
She on go, she bring her friends
Strike a pose, call up France
All my VVs hit the woah
Safe to say my diamonds dance
Need some shades, just a glance
In my bag, don't get sad
Bitch, get glad, cause I got
Atlanta vibe, she from magic
If she want it, she can have it
Like the way I get the racks
I make it flip like acrobatics
Stackin' up, this money, I just add it
I do mathematics
Niggas throwin' static
Shootin' out the roof, not talkin' addicts
Bust down Rollie, plain Jane, the Patek
I don't got it, but I'm gonna have it
Writer: Auriel M.
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