SOUTH ATLANTA BABY (Explicit)

Carti I ain't gon' lie my nigga
This music right here put you in a whole 'nother category
Hahahaha
That's right we can create our own genre
From now on don't box us in any category
Yeah Draco sitting out the car let's go
Southside Atlanta baby
I told Swamp go and get him some more
Belt to a*s get way out the door uh
I'm a crack baby ho I was raised off d**e
Yeah was raised off d**e
Semis and autos came with a scope
Ooh jumped out the pothole add up the score
Ooh catch a body get it tatted on your throat
Yeah yeah
Everybody with me got two double O's
I'm a Southside baby I'm out of control yeah
I'm a Southside baby got ice in my nose
Southside Atlanta baby
None of the opps rest
We catch 'em on text and hit 'em in the chest huh
I'm treatin' this ho like a pest look like a dog
Tell a ho fetch ha
Talkin' to all my h*es she talkin' 'bout tattin' my name on her wrist huh
I been bustin' on his eye hole she live in the six
I know it's for wrist wrist
Niggas be poppin' that internet catch 'em in live and take off his licks
I ain't never ever felt bad for takin' off heads and poppin' my ****
Poppin' my **** poppin' my ****
I poke it up like we in a rush okay Carti off the *****
Uh smoke me a cig' hol' up we back to the blicks
Hol' up
All that rah-rah pop you in your lips get hit up with the blue tip
Outside with the Fefe we got us a eater gon' **** on the clique
A eater
Outside G-Shock we got some re-rock hol' up what you tryna get
All of my cars got BBLs gotta keep the wide body kit
Yes sir
We heard about y'all p***y-a*s niggas y'all tellin' we ain't tryna see ****
The 'K on me is a felon I'm aimin' at everybody jealous
These p***y-a*s niggas so soft
How the **** you gon' rat on your cousin