ATL (APPR3CIAT3 TH3 LOV3)

Lyrics: Michael Len Williams ll/Floyd Howard/Carl Thompson/Faith Evans/S. Joseph/J. Henry/L. Holmes Music: Michael Len Williams ll/Floyd Howard/Carl Thompson/Faith Evans/S. Joseph/J. Henry/L. Holmes [Part I]
[Intro] Woah, woah
[Verse 1] Draco hit yo' black and it make everybody the same height We don't sit around and wait, we spin that shit the same night How you claimin' shit that we did? These niggas chasin' stripes Bought the opp some buddy passes, all they ass be takin' flight I know cheap Glock got my back, I put CJ on my hat Keep it though on River Road, go to Settler Flats Pick a ho up on Finnola, she keep asking where we at Told her cut the music up and hide your face inside my lap Real when all the steppers love me, I ain't leave when it was ugly Beat time, posted at the buddies, up to shoot like Jared Dudley Street smart, I had to study, out the mud like I play rugby
[Bridge] Don't you think just 'cause I rap I won't put down this ****in' Skelly I can't lie, [?] taught me a lot of shit I know Try me at the Circle K, I shot up the whole ****in' store I done been a lot of things, but I ain't never been no ho My brother keep on talkin' 'bout the murders, I'ma turn him ghost Know my girl with me, but she do the most Ride a lot of jets that I don't care to post Friends turn to enemies, I keep 'em close Vince men mad, we smackin' down the most
[Verse 2] Any way I pass [?], I don't care to go You know I'm somewhere, I'm McAfee, I ain't gotta drop my lo' You don't see her with me more than one time, she is not my ho You niggas should get rid of that coach 'cause y'all don't ever score I got mad love for Alison Cove, that's like my second home Daddy in the fairs, mama workin', now she actin' grown Fall in love with all the street niggas 'cause she feel alone He don't really trust her when he go to sleep, he take her phone Ridin' in his car, they thought it was him and shot him in the dome
[Outro] Had the hood behind me way before I made a ****in' song I was robbin' all the known niggas before I was known All these niggas was singin', when I said the gangster shit, I set the tone Slider Gang, I'm the one that pulled that sword up out the stone
[Part II]
[Intro] Mhm, he faded (Yeah, yeah) Yeah (Hold up), mhm, he faded, faded (We got London on the track) Faded nigga, faded, faded, faded (21) Faded, faded, faded (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Poppin' them Percs got me faded, faded, faded, faded (Mike WiLL Made-It) (Faded, faded)
[Verse 1] Poppin' them Percs got me faded (21, faded, faded) Talkin' that shit get you faded (Brrt, brrt, baow) I'ma trap this bitch out 'til they raid it (21, 21, 21, 21) Shout out to the street 'cause they raised me (Yeah, yeah) I told that bitch go with the flow I'm diggin', I'm diggin', I'm diggin', I'm diggin' Her pussy, it's made out of gold (21) **** Instagram, Twitter, we not with the chatter We run this shit straight to your dome (Ya dig?) On Slider Gang, nigga, I keep me a dagger I put that shit straight to ya throat (21) Yeah, woah (Woah), woah
[Chorus] I just wan' run up a big check, I just wan' run up a big check (21) I just wan' run up a big check (21), I just wan' run up a big check (Yeah) I just wan' run up a big check (Yeah), I just wan' run up a big check (Yeah) I just wan' run up a big check (21), I just wan' run up a big check (21, 21)
[Verse 2] Young savers not with the chip, check (nah) I'm a big dog, I got big racks (What?) All of my niggas got big straps (We did) Play with this shit and get killed, yeah (We did) I run off and you ain't do shit, yeah (21) If ya bitch bad, I'ma hit (21)
[Outro] Ransom, ransom, ransom, ransom