Cyhi The Prynce - 404 lyrics

[Intro: Matt Citron] ATL NTA GA 404 Yeah, No Gimmicks Let me switch the flow up on em' real quick Yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Matt Citron] Give it right back Hit em with the rhythm like that We were living tryna give em life back Couldn't feel em why's that Wise move not a tycoon But we gotta get it busy like that We were chilling right back in the building When they gonna bill em for the feeling that he's giving spilling tight raps He been k**ing I know Ride slow Made her balance on a very tight rope If you want it come and get it let the function cuz you know we gotta feel it like that We been hooping alley ooping triple double never shy but we drilling like that Drop the top go chips and guac we dip the whip and hit road no ceiling like that No limit in the all black tinted when they All clap living like a villain might laugh On Ponce rolling in the bucket Honda Windows down who gave a f** about him Run n shoot we had the hot sauce still got the Same sauce but now I'm cooking ramen Looking different when we hit the city Candy color couping got em sitting pretty Look at City add the R-O-N Know we had the broads You just borrowed them in the [Hook: Matt Citron] 404 Zone 6 East Side sh** West Side Bankhead Summertime came quick College Park Running through Decator On the same sh** Just a different day We been livin in the A 404 Zone 6 East Side sh** West Side Bankhead Summertime came quick College Park Running through Decator On the same sh** Just a different day We been livin in the A [Verse 2: CyHi The Prynce] (Yeah) I'm so Moreland Ave, Georgia Bap Box Chevy, Water raft My life was headed towards the trap Pounds of lettuce, quarter halves When ya selling better know ya math Never let em catch ya sleeping can't afford a nap 12 Pulled me over for my autograph But I didn't have nothing, Thank the lord for that Midway park I was quarterback Dropped out of school I was bored with that My principle said I'd be a drug dealer and I wasn't gon' be nothing more than that I ignored his a**, grabbed a scale At 16 a n***a had bags to sell Couldn't get nothing to eat mad as hell All I knew was keep the heat and don't tattle tale Had a bad little b**h who went to Avondale Most of em wish they still had Cydel East side n***a really had them belles Riding down Glenwood in the black Chevelle Broke a nail while I was trying to fill the mack with shells Cuz I heard they looking for me and I'm not prepared And y'all know where I'm at, All you gotta do is add the L (n***a) [Hook: Matt Citron] 404 Zone 6 East Side sh** West Side Bankhead Summertime came quick College Park Running through Decator On the same sh** Just a different day We been livin in the A 404 Zone 6 East Side sh** West Side Bankhead Summertime came quick College Park Running through Decator On the same sh** Just a different day We been livin in the A [Verse 3: Money Makin' Nique] The coupe skate she like how he ride Since 107.9 was 97.5 I had a squad of n***as, Me and several guys I had a spot can't discuss what we'd sell inside But lemme take it further Brown Middle Since Forces slouch socks sour skittles Romona Debreaux with that a** it was swole Coco Bruva was the n***a with the team that's at home Been off 20 since Fabo got beamed up Went with Toomp niece and used to drive his truck He don't even know, Man I wish I could go Take Greenbriar pictures, Stop at Eddies' for the golds The best place that ever did the best place that's gon do it The rest ain't ever live it the rest ain't goin through it In this b**h feeling like Chris Wallace Big Poppa I get dollars 9-6 is my Impala On that Hennessy, finna hit Onyx Finna hit miss she said the clit throbbing Oh this yours bro, I'm a b**h robber n***a mad cuz his chick ridin He can't go sh** he gon sit cryin n***a kap I just sit quiet Crown Vic's flyin Sellin wic and buyin [Hook: Matt Citron] 404 Zone 6 East Side sh** West Side Bankhead Summertime came quick College Park Running through Decator On the same sh** Just a different day We been livin in the A 404 Zone 6 East Side sh** West Side Bankhead Summertime came quick College Park Running through Decator On the same sh** Just a different day We been livin in the A [Outro: DJ Greg Street] Matt Citron got them bangers, it's another hot day in the ATL, Greg Street Radio, 103 degrees right now, tonight it's Matt Citron back-to-back all night, on the hour, every hour, don't touch your radio, this sounds brought to you by Crazy Dick's Landscaping Service, "No Bush Too Deep for Dick" (Ha Oh My God)