EBk Lyrics

I'm in Atlanta I'm in Los Angeles

I'm in Atlanta I'm in Los Angeles

I'm in Atlanta I'm in Los Angeles

I'm in Atlanta I'm in Los Angeles

I'm in Los Angeles I'm in Los Angeles chillin' on a freakin

beach If I try to run it on me

They gon' chop my teeth Like I'm just sittin' up here with all these

freakin' wing deals Like I'm eating on these freakin' Barker wings

I'm eating on this freaking cheeseburger

Like I'm just sitting up here with the freaking zany soda

And I try to run on me, they gon' get hit with their freaking cola cola

Like I got all these freaking Gucci clothes

Like, like, school the haters, they always freaking jealous

Like, school the haters, they a bunch of weirdos

Like, they a bunch of creeps, they always creeping on freaking me

They always freaking sneaking me

Like, if I cut the haters sneaking on me

I'ma shoot them right in their freaking eye

They gon' drop down like a freaking leaf

Like, I'm just sitting up here laying in these freaking seats

I'm just sitting up here getting on all of these freaking Xanettes

Like, if you try to run on you, you get hit with a freaking net

I'm in Atlanta, I'm in freaking Los Angeles

I'm in Los Angeles, I'm in freaking Atlanta

I'm in Atlanta, I'm in freaking Los Angeles

I'm in Atlanta, I'm in freaking Los Angeles

I'm in Atlanta, I'm in freaking Los Angeles

I'm in Atlanta, I'm in freaking Los Angeles

I'm in Atlanta, I'm in freaking Los Angeles

I might blow up to Los Angeles nightlight

I might blow up to Florida the nightlight

I really don't give a crap if you try to rob me

You can hit me with a freaking dirty sprite light

I'm in Atlanta, I'm in freaking Los Angeles

I'm in Atlanta, I'm in freaking Los Angeles

I'm in Atlanta, I'm in freaking Los Angeles light

I'm in Atlanta, I'm in freaking Los Angeles

I'm in Atlanta, I'm in freaking Los Angeles

I'm gonna lose my sandwiches

I'm gonna freaking lose my sandwiches

I'm gonna freak