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Atlanta Video (MV)




Performed By: Keh Wolf
Length: 1:42
Written by: Leo Cotti




Keh Wolf - Atlanta Lyrics




Shorty, where you going with that baggage
Travel with a nigga that do damage
Too many people tryna take advantage
But I'm really too much of a savage

In Atlanta
Tryna get my bands up
In Atlanta
Like Tony Montana
In Atlanta
Tryna get my bands up
In Atlanta
Like Tony Montana

Been a minute since I been about my business
Tryna break the records like Furman did to Guinness
Got a taste of trapping, now it's trapped up in my soul
I'm too high to fall yeah, I ball just to ball
Didn't miss your call, I ignored
Had fun with your bestie, we was bored
Sometimes I get lit and I just smile
But ever since you left, it's been a while
I still got the look, yeah I still got the style
They been tryna copy for a while
Dreaming bout new women and new whips
First I gotta focus on my chips
Sometimes I get girls with attitudes
Other times they hit me up with nudes
Love it when they hit me over snapchat
Show me something new cause I like that
Told her baby, baby, baby, baby back that
Push that booty on me, make it clap, clap
Money on my mind issa priority
I'm just tryna be of the minority
Top of the food chain, so attractive
Me and all my fam living lavish
Foreign chick hit me up with the Spanish
Turns out she was really just a catfish
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Shorty, where you going with that baggage
Travel with a nigga that do damage
Too many people tryna take advantage
But I'm really too much of a savage

In Atlanta
Tryna get my bands up
In Atlanta
Like Tony Montana
In Atlanta
Tryna get my bands up
In Atlanta
Like Tony Montana

Been a minute since I been about my business
Tryna break the records like Furman did to Guinness
Got a taste of trapping, now it's trapped up in my soul
I'm too high to fall yeah, I ball just to ball
Didn't miss your call, I ignored
Had fun with your bestie, we was bored
Sometimes I get lit and I just smile
But ever since you left, it's been a while
I still got the look, yeah I still got the style
They been tryna copy for a while
Dreaming bout new women and new whips
First I gotta focus on my chips
Sometimes I get girls with attitudes
Other times they hit me up with nudes
Love it when they hit me over snapchat
Show me something new cause I like that
Told her baby, baby, baby, baby back that
Push that booty on me, make it clap, clap
Money on my mind issa priority
I'm just tryna be of the minority
Top of the food chain, so attractive
Me and all my fam living lavish
Foreign chick hit me up with the Spanish
Turns out she was really just a catfish
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Writer: Leo Cotti
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