Atlanta State of Mind
Lil BG60 Plays
•11 Jun 2023
Yeah, yeah Ayo, Duke, it's time. It's time, Duke (aight, Duke, begin). Straight out the sexy dungeons of rap. The gangs drops deep as does my chains. I never shoot, 'cause to shoot is the brother of veins. Beyond the walls of flippers, life is defined. I think of love when I'm in an Atlanta state of mind. Hope the reins got some pains. My remains don't like no dirty reigns. Run up to the hurricane and get the veins. In an Atlanta state of mind. What more could you ask for? The lifeless gangs? You complain about motherflippers. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the fangs. I'm rappin' to the death, And I'm gonna move your breath. Dark, bright, strong, like a fire Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a prior. I can't take the motherflippers, can't take the life. I woulda tried to run I guess I got no fife. I'm rappin' to the breath, And I'm gonna move your death. Yea, yaz, in an Atlanta state of mind. When I was young my brother had a prior. I waz kicked out without no acquire. I never thought I'd see that desire. Ain't a soul alive that could take my brother's inspire. A sharp witches is quite the stitches. Thinking of love. Yaz, thinking of love (love).
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Yeah, yeah Ayo, Duke, it's time. It's time, Duke (aight, Duke, begin). Straight out the sexy dungeons of rap. The gangs drops deep as does my chains. I never shoot, 'cause to shoot is the brother of veins. Beyond the walls of flippers, life is defined. I think of love when I'm in an Atlanta state of mind. Hope the reins got some pains. My remains don't like no dirty reigns. Run up to the hurricane and get the veins. In an Atlanta state of mind. What more could you ask for? The lifeless gangs? You complain about motherflippers. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the fangs. I'm rappin' to the death, And I'm gonna move your breath. Dark, bright, strong, like a fire Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a prior. I can't take the motherflippers, can't take the life. I woulda tried to run I guess I got no fife. I'm rappin' to the breath, And I'm gonna move your death. Yea, yaz, in an Atlanta state of mind. When I was young my brother had a prior. I waz kicked out without no acquire. I never thought I'd see that desire. Ain't a soul alive that could take my brother's inspire. A sharp witches is quite the stitches. Thinking of love. Yaz, thinking of love (love).
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