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Final Warning (feat. Chris Coke) Video (MV)




Performed By: Atom Bomb
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Chris Coke, Adam Kindred




Atom Bomb - Final Warning (feat. Chris Coke) Lyrics
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I go hard
I gotta get it
I hustle in different ways
Next level foot on the pedal the metal rages
Ice chain Johnny the Bling
My diamonds blazing
Hotter than one million degrees the raps cajun
I cook up at any minute when I need to
Y'all shook up at any mention of my name
Strong hook up with all the fitting that a king do
Strong looker and get to moving like a Kang do
Lets get wavy
Penny for you thoughts
You can come by baby
Spend a little time
I got some now baby
In and out of planes
You can come now baby
Come now baby
I won't slow these trucks now baby
Weeks routine count bucks now baby
Made my Ms off gems what's paying
All out Haus big boss I'm wavy
They can be mad at it
They going to be mad at it
I made a Million and got out of the hood
Gun shots rang that's the church bell sounding
Young take flight while the strong stay grounded
Fiends make camp on the streets just lounging
Blue smoke thick with a smell you drown in
Always strapped and the goons that's round him
Ops get dropped and the boys don't find them
Heed my words you've been warned
If you not from round here don't come round here
This right here's your final warning
If you not from round here don't come round here
First off I don't give warning shots
I'm scorching hot
These birds coming and flying out let them soar the block
Rubberbands and scales
Make sure I make bail
Columbian cocaine
Peep the clientele
You say you like fish scale well I just bought a whale
A rabbit out the package now the shits going for sale
My dog just hit me and I put it in the mail
Once we stamp it with the address I promise it's getting there
You not from round here and don't come down here
Almost every street corner bodies getting found there
Thirty-second and Roosevelt
I hold the crown here
Shots out the chopper and the shit never be fair
Gun shots rang that's the church bell sounding
Young take flight while the strong stay grounded
Fiends make camp on the streets just lounging
Blue smoke thick with a smell you drown in
Always strapped and the goons that's round him
Ops get dropped and the boys don't find them
Heed my words you've been warned
If you not from round here don't come round here
This right here's your final warning
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I go hard
I gotta get it
I hustle in different ways
Next level foot on the pedal the metal rages
Ice chain Johnny the Bling
My diamonds blazing
Hotter than one million degrees the raps cajun
I cook up at any minute when I need to
Y'all shook up at any mention of my name
Strong hook up with all the fitting that a king do
Strong looker and get to moving like a Kang do
Lets get wavy
Penny for you thoughts
You can come by baby
Spend a little time
I got some now baby
In and out of planes
You can come now baby
Come now baby
I won't slow these trucks now baby
Weeks routine count bucks now baby
Made my Ms off gems what's paying
All out Haus big boss I'm wavy
They can be mad at it
They going to be mad at it
I made a Million and got out of the hood
Gun shots rang that's the church bell sounding
Young take flight while the strong stay grounded
Fiends make camp on the streets just lounging
Blue smoke thick with a smell you drown in
Always strapped and the goons that's round him
Ops get dropped and the boys don't find them
Heed my words you've been warned
If you not from round here don't come round here
This right here's your final warning
If you not from round here don't come round here
First off I don't give warning shots
I'm scorching hot
These birds coming and flying out let them soar the block
Rubberbands and scales
Make sure I make bail
Columbian cocaine
Peep the clientele
You say you like fish scale well I just bought a whale
A rabbit out the package now the shits going for sale
My dog just hit me and I put it in the mail
Once we stamp it with the address I promise it's getting there
You not from round here and don't come down here
Almost every street corner bodies getting found there
Thirty-second and Roosevelt
I hold the crown here
Shots out the chopper and the shit never be fair
Gun shots rang that's the church bell sounding
Young take flight while the strong stay grounded
Fiends make camp on the streets just lounging
Blue smoke thick with a smell you drown in
Always strapped and the goons that's round him
Ops get dropped and the boys don't find them
Heed my words you've been warned
If you not from round here don't come round here
This right here's your final warning
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Writer: Chris Coke, Adam Kindred
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