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London to Atlanta Video (MV)




Performed By: Tino Kamal/Boule on Da Beat
Length: 2:22
Written by: Tino Kamal




Tino Kamal/Boule on Da Beat - London to Atlanta Lyrics




I jus wanna get away
London boy to Atlanta
Ima sing all on da melody
Been Locked I got Felonies
Everything about me
From the bottom
Stay prayin for dem better days

Hold on lemme demonstrate.
If I got dem Millie's in da bank
Throw a milli on some real estate
Common sense for u anyway
I ain't turnin up if dat money Ain't flippin on me everyday
Body's Droppin on me everyday
Numbers don't lie don't lie
Gotta figure out a better way
Anyway what u tellin me?
Braggin bout Designer ya 1 Nighters
But ya baby got no food 2 eat
Fukin ell all dis poverty baby's Wanna baby
Got em out ere sellin pussy Know it really peak
I don't wanna see pour a glass of Hennessey
Or kick it wid ya nigga while we Dyin every honestly
We gotta change dis hustle re Arrange it
Black an white in facts in our Face
Shit dangerous
Kiddies in the park sellin crack For some trainers
Da Burners in dere back fully Loaded, bullet nameless

I jus wanna get away
London boy to Atlanta
Ima sing all on da melody
Been Locked I got Felonies
Everything about me
From the bottom
Stay prayin for dem better days

See I know about dem triggers 2 da brain
If a body go 2 sleep then another Do da same
The pain ain't gonna stop na Pain it wanna stay
So we're hurtin all the time on The brink of the insane

I jus wanna get away
London boy to Atlanta
Ima sing all on da melody
Been Locked I got Felonies
Everything about me
From the bottom
Stay prayin for dem better days
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I jus wanna get away
London boy to Atlanta
Ima sing all on da melody
Been Locked I got Felonies
Everything about me
From the bottom
Stay prayin for dem better days

Hold on lemme demonstrate.
If I got dem Millie's in da bank
Throw a milli on some real estate
Common sense for u anyway
I ain't turnin up if dat money Ain't flippin on me everyday
Body's Droppin on me everyday
Numbers don't lie don't lie
Gotta figure out a better way
Anyway what u tellin me?
Braggin bout Designer ya 1 Nighters
But ya baby got no food 2 eat
Fukin ell all dis poverty baby's Wanna baby
Got em out ere sellin pussy Know it really peak
I don't wanna see pour a glass of Hennessey
Or kick it wid ya nigga while we Dyin every honestly
We gotta change dis hustle re Arrange it
Black an white in facts in our Face
Shit dangerous
Kiddies in the park sellin crack For some trainers
Da Burners in dere back fully Loaded, bullet nameless

I jus wanna get away
London boy to Atlanta
Ima sing all on da melody
Been Locked I got Felonies
Everything about me
From the bottom
Stay prayin for dem better days

See I know about dem triggers 2 da brain
If a body go 2 sleep then another Do da same
The pain ain't gonna stop na Pain it wanna stay
So we're hurtin all the time on The brink of the insane

I jus wanna get away
London boy to Atlanta
Ima sing all on da melody
Been Locked I got Felonies
Everything about me
From the bottom
Stay prayin for dem better days
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Writer: Tino Kamal
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