I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin' shit, lean, and the Fant
Credit cards and the scammers
Hittin' off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, look like a panda
Goin' out like I'm Montana
Hundred killas, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda
Pockets swole, Danny
Sellin' bar, candy
Man I'm the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
B*****s pull up ya pant
Hope you killas understand me
I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin' shit, lean, and **** it, sippin' Fant
Credit cards and the scammers
Wake up Versace shit, life Desiigne
Whole bunch of lavish shit
They be askin' 'round town who be clappin' shit
I be pulling up stuff in the Phantom p***y
I got plenty of stuff of Bugatti whip look how I drive this shit
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, killin' on camera
Pop a Perc, I can't stand up
Gorilla, they come and kill you with bananas
Four fillas, they finna pull up in the Phantom
Know niggas, they come and kill you on the camer
Big Rollie, it dancin' bigger than a Pandie
Go Oscar for Grammy, b*****s pull up ya pant
Fill up I'ma flip it, I got b*****s pull up and they get i
I got niggas that's countin' for digits
Say you make you a lot of new money
Know some killas pull off and they in the Wraith
CTD, pull up in the killa Bape
Call up Phillip-Phillip, gon' fill the bank
Niggas up in the bank, we gon' drill the bank
Niggas we gon' kill the bank, get it
I got broads, yea I get it
I get cards yea I shitted
This how I live it
Did it all for a ticket
Now Flex drop bombs when he spin it
And Bobby gon' trend it
Jeff The Don doin' business
Zana Ray ****ing up shit and she doin' her bidnezz
I be gettin' to the chicken
Countin' to the chicken
And all of my b*****s gon' split it