From Atlanta With Love

Carry-on one bag I don't pack too much
Heard 'em speak on my name
they don't fact too much
Every move that I make I adapt too much
Phone off no talk 'cause I don't chat too much

Wrote this from Atlanta with love (love)
New breezy on my phone found a pocket I love (uh)
Text back load it up told the session we up (yeah)
Plate still in the sink but the record get scrubbed (ayy)

Peachtree after midnight windows up (skrrt)
Bartender know my order pour it up (yup)
Promoter tried to short me on the count (right)
From that day every invoice buttoned up (facts)

Left the convo on read I don't rush (nah)
If it ain't about the play it's a hush (shh)
Heard whispers 'bout me that's a crutch (mm-hmm)
Say it with your chest or it's dust (poof)

Haven't hit New Orleans in a month (5)
Still black and gold colors in the cut (Sup)
I don't spar with the petty for a buzz (nope)
'Cause a king lose more when he lunge (truth)

Weigh my words then I cut (snip)
No big posts just the cut (low)
Short list one trust (one)
Circle tight no fuss (nah)
When it's up then it's up (yeah)
Then we right back too

Carry on one bag I don't pack too much
Heard 'em speak on my name
they don't fact too much
Every move that I make I adapt too much
Phone off no talk 'cause I don't chat too much

Yeah...
Writing notes on a napkin at the bar (bar)
Uber waitin' outside black car (skrrt)
Told shawty play it cool don't star (nah)
She just laugh said she know who we are (yeah)

Back row I don't sit in the front (low)
Every move gotta land it's a punt (kick)
New chain same face it's a stunt (ice)

Keep calm when they talk when they talk let em tell (shh)
Every story that they spin I can smell (cap)
Old flame tried to call let it dwell (ring)
If it burned once before let it melt (gone)

Carry-on one bag I don't pack too much
Heard 'em speak on my name they don't fact too much
Every move that I make I adapt too much
Phone off no talk 'cause I don't chat too much