paroles de chanson 4am In Atlanta - LeRoyce
Can
only
pretend
Everything's
simple
Uh
uh
Yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah
Yeah
Pray
Yeah,
aye
4AM
in
atlanta
man
what
a
night
to
remember
Rolling
in
the
caddy
we
run
it
like
it's
a
sprinter
Liquor
passing
by
like
the
bottom
of
news
banners
But
ain't
no
bad
news
over
here
just
the
good
Energy,
they
selling
G's
round
the
corner
like
they
new
vendors
Hookah
in
the
air
feeling
mellow,
but
im
still
centered
Coasting
with
the
winners
Samsonyte
running
back
tracks
Check
the
track
record
know
we
ain't
beginners
See
the
world
I
wanna
roam
with
my
partners
back
home
Plus
I
wanna
show
my
mama
that
there's
more
to
what
we've
known
American
dream
ain't
what
it
seems
But
I
dream
of
experiences
coming
from
outside
this
vicinity
Underneath
all
this
debris
There's
light
there
The
way
they
looking
at
me
Im
lightyears
Ahead
of
my
time
I
know
im
nowhere
near
my
prime
I
got
plenty
more
to
prove
show
what
I
do
in
due
time
Like
im
Like
that,
like
that
4AM
in
atlanta
Nights
got
me
on
the
edge
of
Wondering
what
more
is
there
if
I
stay
true
Stay
true
Like
that,
like
that
4AM
in
atlanta
Nights
got
me
on
the
edge
of
Wondering
what
more
is
left
to
make
it
through
It
through
I
know
that
I
ain't
perfect
I'm
far
from
it
Phone's
ringing
man
I'm
missing
these
calls
coming
I
don't
mean
for
the
ignores
Been
soul
searching
for
more
On
the
ground
running
reaching
for
tall
summits
My
mama
said
if
it's
perfects
it's
all
fronted
Pops
said
everthing
coming
ain't
all
stunning
Left
the
weed
had
to
digress
Might
still
be
getting
high
off
of
contact
with
my
niggas
Usually
most
of
em
all
blunted
We
used
to
get
high
on
the
days
with
us
all
in
the
ride
Fishbowling
in
the
whip
ain't
no
way
to
disguise
The
road's
been
long
still
we
reach
for
the
skies
So
when
we
get
the
whole
thing
then
we
all
split
the
pie
We
all
know
just
what
it
is
Too
much
on
my
plate
to
be
living
just
out
of
fear
and
then
go
on
a
disappear
Day
dreaming
like
dreams
finally
here
Picture
all
my
niggas
on
the
top
floor
swinging
from
chandeliers
Like
yeah
Like
yeah
4AM
in
atlanta
Nights
got
me
on
the
edge
of
Wondering
what
more
is
there
if
I
stay
true
Stay
true
Like
that,
like
that
4AM
in
atlanta
Nights
got
me
on
the
edge
of
Wondering
what
more
is
left
to
make
it
through
It
through
1 Can Only Pretend Everything's Simple
2 Dippin In My Ride
3 Loading...
4 Copes
5 Finish The Song Dude (Skit)
6 So
7 Falling...
8 So What
9 Voicemail (Interlude)
10 Part Of Me
11 Head Down
12 Fill My Soul
13 4am In Atlanta
14 Hear Them Now
15 Airport Scans
16 Timezones
17 In Control
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