Lea Anderson - Atlas (Income Tax) lyrics

[Verse 1: Khary Durgans] I got everything I need f** everything I wanted I ain't never been to Saint-Tropez, or dot dot dot But I'm on it, yeah She said she want that Gary Coleman, 'cause I give her Diff'rnt Strokes I don't really give a f**, I'm laughing at my own jokes I could lose it all today, but I know I really won't 'Cause as long as I got my n***as... Well, I got my n***as Shoutouts to my homies in Rhode Island doing somethin' Who put they future first, but they always they stay blunted Who know that I don't smoke, so they never try to make me Shoutout to the girls that fronted on me now, that's having babies Shoutout to they baby daddies who gon' bump me in a caddy Maybe some day, ima have a plane, or ordain from a runway Some say only God can judge me But if I don't believe, tell me who the hell above me? [Chorus: Khary Durgans] I got my city with me My foes and my friends (My hoes and my friends) I can't forget my down-a** b**h Yeah, she's with me to the end (to the end) 'Cause ima put my momma in a crib, oh Tell her sit back and relax, and relax Atlas had the world on his back, so do I Till my city's on the map Ayo [Verse 2: Khary Durgans] I was aiming for her heart She told me X marks the spot But when you have a mind full of treasure j**els, love becomes a tool you forgot Yeah, that's why I be up early in the morning, tryna get my feet runnin' Like I'm Usain Bolt in a track meet I mean I'm a black sheep, actually Lack sleep, vomit You're a fat tree, athlete, millions of you frontin' If these n***as say they real, then I'm probably fake as f** I mean if that's that sh** you feel, then I'm probably fake as f** I mean, you can call me foolish, I'm probably pretty stupid But we all can't boss when somebody's rocking cubics b**h don't rhyme name with sorry, gotta be the fake Khary If the only real thrill is the new Ferrari It's apparent that you're see through A transparent planet My soul's on the line, pick it up or let is vanish [Chorus: Khary Durgans] I got my city with me My foes and my friends (My hoes and my friends) I can't forget my down-a** b**h Yeah, she's with me to the end (to the end) 'Cause ima put my momma in a crib, oh Tell her sit back and relax, and relax Atlas had the world on his back, so do I Till my city's on the map Ayo [Verse 3: Khary Durgans] Don't- Push- Me- 'Cause- I'm- Close- To- The- ...I fell off Sometimes I wonder how my life would be if I was well off Maybe Super Saiyan 4, please don't cut my tail off Uh, f** them college loans that we owin' I'll pay them off one day, but right now they can blow me Right next to these shows that won't pay me for performing And my part time job, where my manager's annoying Yo... Hello, goodbye, wait- Where you going? And then made of rain while brain stay storming A n***a stay fly like it ain't that important So f** your design, n***a, f** your jordans You ain't fashion, bruh We can run it back, bruh You ain't pa**in' this, bruh [?], you super halfin' it bruh But you want a sip? You ask for too much Double O what? Don't pa** me a dutch Tryna get her wet like ash in a cup Girl, you not still what? Then patch for the boat We can keep it on low like [?] Like, life's not great but I could be up in a coffin So, ima get my income tax and be ballin' [Chorus: Khary Durgans] I got my city with me My foes and my friends (My hoes and my friends) I can't forget my down-a** b**h Yeah, she's with me to the end (to the end) 'Cause ima put my momma in a crib, oh Tell her sit back and relax, and relax Atlas had the world on his back, so do I Till my city's on the map Ayo [Outro : Lea Anderson] I got my city with me My foes and my friends I can't forget my... can't forget my, oh And she's with my to the end 'Cause Ima put my momma in a crib, oh Tell her sit back and relax Atlas had this world on his back, so do I Till my city's on the map Ayo