24hrs - Atlanta lyrics

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24hrs - Atlanta lyrics

24hrs Twenty a boss, Twenty ain't trippin' Come to my city and see how I'm livin' Oh, won't be a failure Your b**h be callin' my cellular Zip of the cookie a day Jesus don't take me away Told my girl I want twins First Jordan was the 10s Bling bling, Lil Wayne Travis Porter, make it rain VVS on the cross She in love with the boss Louis V on the luggage f** with Twenty, no budget Twenty a boss, Twenty ain't trippin' Come to my city and see how I'm livin' I put that drip in a Fanta Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta I miss my b**h in the A Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta I put that drip in a Fanta Wanna go back to Atlanta I put that drip in a Fanta Wanna go back to Atlanta Two shot Twenty, b**h, I'm first like letter C though That was big roll, I'm like burritos Got that 40 on me, it fit in my Suvis If that's your b**h, lil' homie, why she in jacuzzi? My b**h is very hot, I book the room at the Marriott Diamonds is super wet, them diamonds came from the island Straight to the festival, we hoppin' off of the private I smoke a Wood with the pilot, b**h, I'm Twenty the pilot I put that drip in a Fanta Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta I miss my b**h in the A Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta I put that drip in a Fanta Wanna go back to Atlanta I put that drip in a Fanta Wanna go back to Atlanta I don't move without the pack Grab two and you bring the bag Spot two and hit from the back Gotta move "and", no, I don't pack Room service, these n***as trippin' I just came to beat the b**hes Some buckin', shoppin' in that thrift sh** Shoulda stayed at home with my b**h But "Rizzy" was breakin' records Now Twenty be breakin' extras Some OG sh** when we step in Me and Tokyo was flexin' With sh**, they called him Jamal Wish I woulda hit Kamal's Might catch a flight to hit Ramsey Now my LA b**h can't stand me, ha I put that drip in a Fanta Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta I miss my b**h in the A Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta Wanna go back to Atlanta I put that drip in a Fanta Wanna go back to Atlanta I put that drip in a Fanta Wanna go back to Atlanta