C#m East Atlanta DayF# We don't fuck with 12, niggaC#m East Atlanta DayF# Nigga, East Atlanta Day [Chorus: Gucci Mane]C#m F# I just pulled up in a Lambo on East Atlanta DayC#m F# Drop top don, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# I got all my jewelry on, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# It's a trap holiday, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# 30's on the truck, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# I'ma make them put it up, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# Nigga we don't give a fuck, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# Where ya from? Throw it up, nigga, East Atlanta Day [Verse 1: Gucci Mane]C#m F# Walking through my hood, looking like a hundred bricksC#m F# I got all this ice on me, shouldn't even brought out all this shitC#m F# It's Zaytoven and C-Note and Big Gucci in this bitchC#m F# Nigga put his hands on me I'm goin' stupid in this bitchC#m F# Eight-figure Gucci and I'm lookin' like the shitC#m F# I got so much cash right now, don't know what to with all this shitContinues after the adC#m F# Yo girlfriend lookin' at me like a groupie in this bitchC#m F# So I'm boutta shoot my shot, I feel like Cupid in this bitchC#m F# This for Edgewood, this for Kirkwood, I brought Glenwood in this bitchC#m F# Got me feeling like a young nigga, might pull up with the stickC#m F# Two hundred thousand dollar watch, I look just like a lickC#m F# And the way lil' mama switchin' you can tell she from the 6 [Chorus: Gucci Mane]C#m F# I just pulled up in a Lambo on East Atlanta DayC#m F# Drop top don, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# I got all my jewelry on, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# It's a trap holiday, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# 30's on the truck, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# I'ma make them put it up, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# Nigga we don't give a fuck, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# Where ya from? Throw it up, nigga, East Atlanta Day [Verse 2: 21 Savage]C#m F# 21 and PDE, that's the East Atlanta gang, (Gang)C#m F# I shot a lot of niggas with this East Atlanta 'K (21)C#m F# I robbed a lot of niggas in North Atlanta for their yay, (Facts)C#m F# They didn't get no skraightening, but they feel some type of wayC#m F# Drop down, broad day, niggas that Zone 6 shit, (Yeah)C#m F# We ain't shoot nothin' but them sticks, (Yeah)C#m F# Hit his car so many times, it did a backflip (Yeah)C#m F# I ain't got nun for a bitch, but a fat dick (21)C#m F# Leave a nigga with a fat lip, yeahC#m F# Chains on me blingin' hoC#m F# Fucked yo baby momma, yo kid's Pampers need some changing ho (21)C#m F# All I hang around is drug dealers, killas, bangin' ho (21)C#m F# We run East Atlanta, dare you think we don't come skraightenin' ho [Chorus: Gucci Mane]C#m F# I just pulled up in a Lambo on East Atlanta DayC#m F# Drop top don, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# I got all my jewelry on, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# It's a trap holiday, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# 30's on the truck, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# I'ma make them put it up, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# Nigga we don't give a fuck, nigga, East Atlanta DayC#m F# Where ya from? Throw it up, nigga, East Atlanta Day
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