Lyrics Real A-Town - j shiest

(A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that's where I'm from)
(I'm from the slums, niggas knowin' how we come)
(A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that's where I'm from)
(I'm from the bricks where we ain't have shit)
This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town (Doeboy, boy chosen)
This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town (Hawk you gone crazy!)

I guess they see the youngster getting turnt
I'an been on social media cause i cant lie i got my feelings hurt
Gotta stand on my two feet, jump out the nest, cause i'm the biggest bird
I been tryna keep my distance from my slime that got me feeling worse
Bae i'm sorry lets go get a purse
Aye hold up bitch i'm tripping, this ain't finna be no pain song
This a message from a nigga who just tryna put his gang on
Took another look at life cause i been looking at this thing wrong
She love it when my chains on, i hit her then i made songs (oh you gangsta?)
If thats the case you better not pop outside without yo fucking banger
This money come in all colors like the fucking power rangers
These niggas slimy as some butter but how they come is how god take em
I hang round niggas from the gutta cause they believe that i'll make it
Lord please don't let her text that nigga cause i'll fuck round get to trim
I'on give no fuck bout being P, it come to you ill leave him missing
I hope my auntie rest in peace and rest assured that ima get it
I gotta handle all my business cause i'm a youngin' from that-

(A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that's where I'm from)
(I'm from the slums, niggas knowin' how we come)
(A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that's where I'm from)
(I'm from the bricks where we ain't have shit)

Keenan just got jammed up
It hurt my soul to hear my nigga just got put in handcuffs
How the fuck i'm 'posed to sleep when i been tryna run them bands up?
Pray to god to keep my peace and to forever pipe my fam' up
You know the rule when you with me, don't put me on no camera
But then again you fucking wit j shiest so i can understand
This tricking shit be cool until you get to talking with your man
I been heating up i feel like Hotboii, go cut on the fan
I been stacking up, my money flaring out just like my pants
I'm young and lit my only goal is stuff some money in my pants
I know this life get hard so i just told myself to be a man
I'm not signing a deal unless they give my ass a big advance
I'm just standing still but she just love the way these diamonds dance
To really keep it real i'm not a pimp, i'm more of a romantic
Told her ass to chill cause she look ugly when she start to panic
And really to be pacific i got water straight from the Atlantic
Ima always stand up for atlanta

(A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that's where I'm from)
(I'm from the slums, niggas knowin' how we come)
(A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A, that's where I'm from)
(I'm from the bricks where we ain't have shit)
This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town (Doeboy, boy chosen)
This that real A-Town, yeah this that real A-Town (Hawk you gone crazy!)