Real Atlanta

Lyrics

[Chorus: Strap] Red bandana This ain't Juelz Santana Watch how I swerve the Phantom Put up them racks and count them Forgiatos [?] Pour up the syrup and fanta [?] pull out your camera This is the real Atlanta 20 thousand, 30 thousand, 40 thousand, 50 thousand Zone 1, Zone 3, Zone 4, Zone 6 Fuck with us Back to back [?] [?] [?] [?] dollars at [Verse 1: Ali] I'm pouring lean, I'm loaded I'm on the bean, I'm rolling I'm on the street with [?] 200 G's, can't fold it You know [?] it Gotta [?] Wish you could be me, admit it You know the pussy, I kill it Yeah shout to [?] these, best believe Young Lizy, call me sleezy Overseas bumping Eazy, hit up Greezy Yeah, I need it Got two pieces, one freak me, one skinny [?] I ain't kissing Cop a Bentley, cop a Mini, cop a [?] eat some chicken, I ain't tripping [Chorus: Strap] Red bandana This ain't Juelz Santana Watch how I swerve the Phantom Put up them racks and count them Forgiatos [?] Pour up the syrup and fanta [?] pull out your camera This is the real Atlanta 20 thousand, 30 thousand, 40 thousand, 50 thousand Zone 1, Zone 3, Zone 4, Zone 6 Fuck with us Back to back [?] [?] [?] [?] dollars at [Verse 2: Quez] Pull out the cameras This is the real Atlanta We holla [?] I just met Strap off [?] We standing right on the billboard, get out your feelings, you jealous They say you boys making real noise, I guess we setting the standards I just might go to Miami Chill and just cool in cabanas I got a show in G5 But I'm just cooling on [?] I just might call Uncle Luke That nigga, he so player He can't turn up like he used to 'Cause that nigga running for mayor [Chorus: Strap] Red bandana This ain't Juelz Santana Watch how I swerve the Phantom Put up them racks and count them Forgiatos [?] Pour up the syrup and fanta [?] pull out your camera This is the real Atlanta 20 thousand, 30 thousand, 40 thousand, 50 thousand Zone 1, Zone 3, Zone 4, Zone 6 Fuck with us Back to back [?] [?] [?] [?] dollars at