Gurl

In Atlanta

Y'all in Atlanta

In Atlanta

Y’all in Atlanta

That’s a fanta

Cause my own friends have told me

it’s all the same, I’ll sack and grow

I get my ticket right up

I say I’m a fuckin man bro

We are grown, act like a man bro

We are, we are, we are grown

Yeah act like a man bro

Move with your head up high, feet like a man bro

I smoke a man’s dope

I run and dance up

She know I gotta girl

Ain’t know I do it girl

She know I do it girl

I see you move it girl

We should move this girl

I see you in my world

I see her want her, I want her

I see you want her, I want her

You do not however know her

Money got lost, got Lil Uzi Vert

Smokin’ on my plus one

I stick through with her

Oh my god I’m high

I see my babe, but I think it’s two of her

Lying to herself, that made me can’t stay true to her

Yeah, N**** drive in Dallas,

Where’s the rest of my time

Little mini gamecoast, let him in (let him in)

Little mini gamecoast, let him in

Little mini gamecoast, let him in

Yeah, there it’s far

It’s not time just like it’s far

There’s this spirit of, summertime in a midtown bar

Chillin’ for no more

Ain’t able to put him on the wall

That’s when we get going

I hope you’ll paint this song

You’ll paint this song

I hope you’ll paint this

When I spill up in the night

When I stop up in the night