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SouthWest Atlanta Video (MV)




Performed By: Eye.D.K
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: DONOVAN HARDIE, JERRODE DEMETRIUS LAWSON




Eye.D.K - SouthWest Atlanta Lyrics
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Y'all know I get busy
I'm from the city
F*ck drums we got titties
These choppers not glizzies
Leave yo ass sticky
Do you like Ricky
That boy was a mickey
Now that boy missing
This is real life damn showl ain't no Disney
I grinded hard to get me a ticket
And I'm not finished
I'm on a mission
I told them bitches I was destined for riches
They did not listen
Look at me now you nappy headed bitches
The shit that I'm spitting is too damn ridiculous
Where is my deal I need some more Benjamins
Flow is like water I'm too damn magnificent
Bars hit like crack yea come get a whiff of this
Only just started and I'm already killin shit
What that boy say
Gone head and get rid of him
We not feeling him
Y'all niggas know that I ain't playing
I want me some bands
Count it with both of my hands
I'm building a brand
So I can expand and buy me some land
Hope y'all understand the words that I'm saying
I'm never ever going back to that job again
Before I go broke
I'm hopping out of vans and spraying
Hope I hit you and yo mans with something you find in Afghanistan
I really hate niggas they thought I was apart of the clan
Only want weed not snorting no tan or poppin no zan
I used to eat out of them cans
Now I rock out in them vans
He said he want smoke
Won't say it again
These niggas are bitches they far from a man
I'm heating up come bring me a fan
Y'all thought I was done but I'm still in motion
I got some mo shit
Hit that bitch with no emotion
She like how I poke it
Southwest Atlanta got niggas that's chosen
I'm on some 4 shit
Ain't doing no posting
I'm on pop up and kick down on yo door shit
Only got 4 clips
Bet all 4 hit
Chest gone missing like you just hit 4 zips
I used to be broken
Tryna break all of these muf*ckin omens
I did it on my own ain't nobody show me
Driving these cars like they muf*ckin stolen
My heart is so potent
This is my moment
I'm never folding
I'm never joking
I am as real as yo colon
I am so rare man they know that I'm golden
Made from new cloth check out how I'm woven
Straight to the top too easy just strolling
I am so focus
Came swooping in like some muf*ckin locus
It's time that I'm noticed
I am so tired of this muf*ckin broke shit
My strongest came out of my muf*ckin lowest
Think I'm a prophet I'm feeling like Moses
A king had a dream to be ballin like Kobe
My time to shine hope they all caught the notion
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Y'all know I get busy
I'm from the city
F*ck drums we got titties
These choppers not glizzies
Leave yo ass sticky
Do you like Ricky
That boy was a mickey
Now that boy missing
This is real life damn showl ain't no Disney
I grinded hard to get me a ticket
And I'm not finished
I'm on a mission
I told them bitches I was destined for riches
They did not listen
Look at me now you nappy headed bitches
The shit that I'm spitting is too damn ridiculous
Where is my deal I need some more Benjamins
Flow is like water I'm too damn magnificent
Bars hit like crack yea come get a whiff of this
Only just started and I'm already killin shit
What that boy say
Gone head and get rid of him
We not feeling him
Y'all niggas know that I ain't playing
I want me some bands
Count it with both of my hands
I'm building a brand
So I can expand and buy me some land
Hope y'all understand the words that I'm saying
I'm never ever going back to that job again
Before I go broke
I'm hopping out of vans and spraying
Hope I hit you and yo mans with something you find in Afghanistan
I really hate niggas they thought I was apart of the clan
Only want weed not snorting no tan or poppin no zan
I used to eat out of them cans
Now I rock out in them vans
He said he want smoke
Won't say it again
These niggas are bitches they far from a man
I'm heating up come bring me a fan
Y'all thought I was done but I'm still in motion
I got some mo shit
Hit that bitch with no emotion
She like how I poke it
Southwest Atlanta got niggas that's chosen
I'm on some 4 shit
Ain't doing no posting
I'm on pop up and kick down on yo door shit
Only got 4 clips
Bet all 4 hit
Chest gone missing like you just hit 4 zips
I used to be broken
Tryna break all of these muf*ckin omens
I did it on my own ain't nobody show me
Driving these cars like they muf*ckin stolen
My heart is so potent
This is my moment
I'm never folding
I'm never joking
I am as real as yo colon
I am so rare man they know that I'm golden
Made from new cloth check out how I'm woven
Straight to the top too easy just strolling
I am so focus
Came swooping in like some muf*ckin locus
It's time that I'm noticed
I am so tired of this muf*ckin broke shit
My strongest came out of my muf*ckin lowest
Think I'm a prophet I'm feeling like Moses
A king had a dream to be ballin like Kobe
My time to shine hope they all caught the notion
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Writer: DONOVAN HARDIE, JERRODE DEMETRIUS LAWSON
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