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Lyrify.me

ATL Freestyle by Fly High Drew Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

[Verse I]
Wishing I could slow down the time, moving at Godspeed
Shawty on my line we breaking up over highspeed
Highest in the room, I'm standing top of a Triple beam
Weighing all my options
If you seen what I seen, baby just keep your eyes shut
Rollin' on that Backwood, only time I gon' rise up
Baby throw it back for me, only then I gon' feel love
Take that shit to the ceiling
You got the time spend it on me
Been doing things unholy
It ain't alright til we OD
I'm from the gutters where they know me

[Verse II]
And we from rock bottom, bitch it don't get no lonely
Let alone the demons on me
Spending most of time on 808's
D'Usee upon my tongue until I'm talking straight
Guard down the only time I probably keep it real
Hard times, I let it in and keep that shit concealed
But how he die and ain't keep a concealed
How you shot him infront of mama, like how she gon' feel
How you go and body Breonna, like how she gon' live
I've been caught up with all that trauma, ain't leaving the crib
I can't hop on no Instagram without seeing myself
Step in my shoes lil' mama, you gon' see how I feel
I'm going zoom, pay homage for the niggas that fell for me
Way in my zone, alone in the room rolling
From the East Side, we all in the field zoe'ing
We don't break ties, but fuck around break mines we'll see where your fate lies
Ain't nobody gon' take mine
I've been moving outta the margin
Jefe the real guy, he probably gon' take the charges
Put him in Ferrari until a nigga get carsick
[Outro]
Cause we on then
She said she never hit the bottom
Sippin' on some Henny, you ever finish the bottle?
Shawty so fine she leaving a nigga hollow
Hitting my highs, they call a nigga Soprano
Movin' too fried, I need that shit out in slo-mo
Make it more fly
She call out my lies
She calling out my life like she ain't here for the ride, ain't it?