ATL Freestyle

Cleary got me fucked up

Taking out the trash on yo ass

I get rid of bad friends like a dump truck

Everything I been through is everything I am

What the fuck you think this is, think I lucked up

Still down to earth, never stuck up

Ridding all my extra weight like a tum tuck

I sacrifice most of my time

So my daughter can take vacations in bumfuck

I'm what? Come for mines and guns up

Wanna talk, betta run ya funds up

I'm from the 5, middle finger like I'm Nudy

It's Mr turn the tabernacle to a movie, ooo-wee

Keep it moving, nothing to see

I grew up eating hot wings and bumping Gucci

On the block ain't have no OG to school me

We just yelling wassup like Skooly

We hit the mall and we ball all day

I really know a drought, so its blue hundreds in the safe

My nigga ain't a a Jake, but he running with that K

And you might take a L just for running out your face

I'm still the love doc, hood therapist

My life is VVS, I practice clarity

I practice what I preach

I'm living what I teach

Was looking down now they looking up to me

Cleary got me fucked up

Taking out the trash on yo ass

I get rid of bad friends like a dump truck

Everything I been through, is everything I am

What the fuck you think this is, think I lucked up

Still down to earth, never stuck up

Ridding all my extra weight like a tum tuck

I sacrifice most of my time

So my daughter can take vacations in bumfuck

Riding through Atlanta on a off day

Hoping that nobody double cross me

Hit up Keisha: Have you seen Parlay?

'Cause he ain't make it to the after party, aye

Spin the block 'cause its hot, keeping watch

6 o'clock time for Greg Street to rock

(Hmm, mmm, aye, okay)

I use to walk around that corner right in Kirkwood

Anne's Snack Bar, where the food real good

I was living like a fool, breaking all the rules

Best of both worlds 'cause a nigga went to school

I was rapping like a bitch, singing to your girl

Might be quiet, baby, but I'm ready to rock your world, yeah

(Hmm, okay, yeah, yeah, aye)