Lyrics RUSSELL WESTBROOK - Atom feat. Big G

Call my Brodie from the west and he brought the pack in
Keep that fye up on my right so I ain't never lacking
Benjamin's hanging out my pockets so you know it's stacking
Bitch before you make a move yeah you better tap in
Call my Brodie from the west and he brought the pack in
Keep that fye up on my right so I ain't never lacking
Benjamin's hanging out my pockets so you know it's stacking
Bitch before you make a move yeah you better tap in

9 PM I was cooking up some shit
Had the water I was whipping had lil bitch up in the kitchen she was cooking with the pot
Cooking with the pot know she had to put the wrist in it
Watch had four stones had to put a fifth in it
Five wasn't enough so I had to put six in it
Whip got four seats but you can't sit in it
If I shoot I ain't never finna miss with it
Said it's a sixth edition
Know my wrist be whipping
I keep a stick on me like Jackie Chan it's steady kicking
I gotta keep two cups I'm off the lean I gotta mix it
Psychedelics got me rolling dropped a tab I'm tripping
Yeah you know I'm with the shits you know I'm bout that action
Keep a stick on me at all times that shit be clapping
Yeah lil shawty called me said she wanna run it back and
I'm too busy counting guap I had to count the backend
Double up my money on the backend yeah
Ain't been the type for capping yeah
Walk up in the spot I'm with the static yeah
But ain't one for the dramatics yeah
Walk up in the spot ain't being proper
Gotta cop a shot of tonic
Saw your thot know she be watching
Way she looking she gone pop it

Call my Brodie from the west and he brought the pack in
Keep that fye up on my right so I ain't never lacking
Benjamin's hanging out my pockets so you know it's stacking
Bitch before you make a move yeah you better tap in
Call my Brodie from the west and he brought the pack in
Keep that fye up on my right so I ain't never lacking
Benjamin's hanging out my pockets so you know it's stacking
Bitch before you make a move yeah you better tap in

Had to hop back on the beat we ain't talking sweet
I could hop on any beat I ain't getting beat
Your wifey talking way too crazy where she wanna meet
You think that whore is fucking loyal she was in my sheets
I had thought that she went vegan but she wants my meat
I pull out the fucking choppa they start hitting feet
Left her alone around the G I think she gonna cheat
I got my dogs ready to eat they call me Michael Vick
I steady front over a check you front over a bitch
You think that polo got you fly but I don't like your fit
I like em classy like em fit yeah that's my kinda bitch
I be trapping through the day then I get lit at night (Atom)
Heard she broke up with her mans and I just might (Atom)
Told her that it ain't forever it's just for the night (Atom)
She said she don't know my mans get her outta sight (Atom)
I just stay counting the guap and you know it's stacking

Call my Brodie from the west and he brought the pack in
Keep that fye up on my right so I ain't never lacking
Benjamin's hanging out my pockets so you know it's stacking
Bitch before you make a move yeah you better tap in
Call my Brodie from the west and he brought the pack in
Keep that fye up on my right so I ain't never lacking
Benjamin's hanging out my pockets so you know it's stacking
Bitch before you make a move yeah you better tap in