ATLANTA - 24hrs, SlickLaFlare, Mynamephin

Twenty a boss, Twenty ain’t trippin'

Come to my city and see how I’m livin'

Oh, won’t be a failure

Your bitch be callin' my cellular

Zip of the cookie a day

Jesus don’t take me away

Told my girl I want twins

First Jordan was the 10s

Bling bling, Lil Wayne

Travis Porter, make it rain

VVS on the cross

She in love with the boss

Louis V on the luggage

Fuck with Twenty, no budget

Twenty a boss, Twenty ain’t trippin'

Come to my city and see how I’m livin'

I put that drip in a Fanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

I miss my bitch in the A

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

I put that drip in a Fanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

I put that drip in a Fanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Two shot Twenty, bitch, I’m first like letter C though

That was big roll, I’m like burritos

Got that 40 on me, it fit in my Suvis

If that’s your bitch, lil' homie, why she in jacuzzi?

My bitch is very hot, I book the room at the Marriott

Diamonds is super wet, them diamonds came from the island

Straight to the festival, we hoppin' off of the private

I smoke a Wood with the pilot, bitch, I’m Twenty the pilot

I put that drip in a Fanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

I miss my bitch in the A

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

I put that drip in a Fanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

I put that drip in a Fanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

I don’t move without the pack

Grab two and you bring the bag

Spot two and hit from the back

Gotta move «and», no, I don’t pack

Room service, these niggas trippin'

I just came to beat the bitches

Some buckin', shoppin' in that thrift shit

Shoulda stayed at home with my bitch

But «Rizzy» was breakin' records

Now Twenty be breakin' extras

Some OG shit when we step in

Me and Tokyo was flexin'

With shit, they called him Jamal

Wish I woulda hit Kamal’s

Might catch a flight to hit Ramsey

Now my LA bitch can’t stand me, ha

I put that drip in a Fanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

I miss my bitch in the A

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

I put that drip in a Fanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta

I put that drip in a Fanta

Wanna go back to Atlanta