They ask me " how you doin ****?" I'm doing good doing well

Cooking up, hoping it'll sell

Surrounded by my **** and some bad hoes can't ya tell?

It's summer in the ATL

They ask me how you feelin ****? I'm feelin great feelin swell

Free like we made it out through hell

So pour another shot, gotta duck cops fuck 12!

Its summer in the ATL

Baby come take a dive with CC

Wit the top down, let's take a ride down Peachtree

Wit my hand on ya thigh, ya eyes gone see me

As the next **** out of the city they wanna be huh

I Passed the arena that I was workin at

Good Will Hunting I left em and I ain't coming back (Never again!)

Unless I'm performing or on a guest list

Or watchin Trae Young drop 30 and 10 assists (Ice Trae!)

Might just go blow me a bag at Wish

Yeezy 7 hundreds, I elevated from swish

I ain't boujee so them Buckhead diners barely exist

I'm from the Eastside hot lemon pepper's my favorite dish

Black Hollywood come look at this

Best chocolate cakes in the world they're chef's kiss

Suns out, buns out, ha it's pure bliss

Don't doubt the chance of me goin home wit your bitch!

I'm from the city of Gunna, Baby and Thugger

Was brought up on that 'Kast, that Tip, Luda and Usher

My city breeds greatness, from Union City to Tucker

Keep it g though, I know I belong with them muhfuckas

Whatever I'll get the bag, then do a show at the Fox

Til then, I'm on the Beltline, Braves hat on the locs

You'd think I was Bobby Cox

I'm coaching 'em how to walk

Cause there's way too many holes how they're stepping they're wearing Crocs

But it's fine, I'm at the pool witcha dime

She got me rubbing Banana Boat on her shoulders and spine

I'm poppin open Coronas then I kick back and unwind

It's summertime in the city, baby it's one of a kind

It's 92 degrees you feel the sun when it shine

I throw the Burberry shades on you'd think I was blind, but baby I'm seein fine

(No seriously I've got 2020)

We in the peach state baby, Georgia been on my mind

They ask me " how you doin ****?" I'm doing good doing well

Cooking up, hoping it'll sell

Surrounded by my **** and some bad hoes can't ya tell?

It's summer in the ATL

They ask me how you feelin ****? I'm feelin great feelin swell

Free like we made it out through hell

So pour another shot, gotta duck cops fuck 12!

Its summer in the ATL