Only Atlanta - T.I./Young Jeezy (杨·吉兹)/Shad Da God
Come ride with me, come pray with me
Come ride with me, come roll with me
Roll with me, ride with me
All we ever do is rock ice, pour gold
Ever since we was bout 12 years old
Middle of the summer and the streets still cold
Every ni**a here got a story untold
Gave it to the free men but they wanted love
Diddy said he blew a quarter million in the club
Every ni**a here got a box of Arm & Hammer
Every ni**a here think he Tony Montana
Welcome to the city where them lil niggas die
Like everybody Gotti, even the broke niggas fly
Every night sun, and it's sunny, we in the club
Got no problem getting this money,
Just need a plug
Ni**a invest more in his chain than in his crib
Ni**a invest more in his car than where he live
Swear that b**ch in the club at least a 7
Niggas do it all for the fame, be living legends
Sh*t cost 700, the bottle of what he's sipping
And if a b**ch look like a model
She probably stripping
Probably work at Onyx or probably the Blue Flame
An ex street ni**a, he called my nickname
For everybody going for self, nobody's changed
Niggas dead-broke still living like millionaires
The welcoming committee,
We call them the robbing crew
There's a very good chance them niggas will rob you
All we ever do is rock ice, pour gold
Ever since we was bout 12 years old
Middle of the summer and the streets still cold
Every ni**a here got a story untold
Gave it to the free men but they wanted love
Diddy said he blew a quarter million in the club
Every ni**a here got a box of Arm & Hammer
Every ni**a here think he Tony Montana
Well ye ain't talking that belingo
And we playing mad while ripping up the Nino
The big homie guy light up bricks and they gorgeous
You can really get you a** in jail, go to forge it
Feed the pistol right there on the deal say Feragamo
And niggas out here trapping
Just to do sh*t for they mama
We act like some stronger,
That's how we start the flaky summer
And we ain't got sh*t
But middle finger for your honor
And every niggas wishin we the same,
Think he baller
And every ni**a in the expedition got a 40
And every ni**a round me,
Get your mind on some money sh*t
We walking round,
We stride like the f**king government
Every ni**a run this b**ch,
You're nervous to the bullshit
On that south side,
You getting yo fake crap by f**k sh*t
We hit our measure, trying to get a plane of shrimp sh*t
RIP to Double D, king of that pimp sh*t
All we ever do is rock ice, pour gold
Ever since we was bout 12 years old
Middle of the summer and the streets still cold
Every ni**a here got a story untold
Gave it to the free men but they wanted love
Diddy said he blew a quarter million in the club
Every ni**a here got a box of Arm & Hammer
Every ni**a here think he Tony Montana
I was born in the town where it all goes down
Since the roll had the white
Hit the bluff with the brown
Man I'm proud to admit,
After housing them bricks
Man I'm still a free man blowing loud in the 6
And I'm rich more than a ni**a could imagine
From where you get from rapping or from trapping
Only in Atlanta can a ni**a get it popping
Off at Magic City,
Hundred thousand in the pocket
Only in Atlanta can a ni**a ride D
15 years on 15 key
Only in Atlanta can ni**a get paid
Trapping broad day with a new AK
How we ever do it? Pop bottles for a ho
Roll on 24's with a chrome snub-nose
All we ever get is bank rolls,
Rubber band round that
Just a message so you can get recognized
Where you at
All we ever do is rock ice, pour gold
Ever since we was bout 12 years old
Middle of the summer and the streets still cold
Every ni**a here got a story untold
Gave it to the free men but they wanted love
Diddy said he blew a quarter million in the club
Every ni**a here got a box of Arm & Hammer
Every ni**a here think he Tony Montana
You know what I'm saying?
A-Town ni**a! Yea
