ATLAS lyrics

by

LBS Kee’vin


Lil Ruedi:
(Yeah)
Expensive clothes all on my body
You n** can't have it
Rockstar life im livin lavish
She poppin these pills just like an addict
I don’t want that lil bih cause
I already had it
Runnin up on the gang
He gone get pop just like a addy
Brand new whip s*** automatic
Made it out the hood we ain't never goin back
My bad bih she'll
Throw a bad tantrum
I done took fifty bands and i blew it at the atlas
Went from sleepin on the floor
We ain’t have a mattress
I just put ice on my wrist on my patek(on my pane)
Say the real comin home n*gga dont panic (dont wait)
f*ck all these b*tches they takin advantage (in vein)
When the cops come, hide the dope in the attic
I was locked in a cell, now im bussin out a mansion
Went from holes in my shoes, na i rock the latest fashion
Expensive clothes on my body
Ain't even gotta match it
LBS KEEVIN
My N***** hit a lick i told em put it in the stash
You prolly ain't seen me lately cus' i been in my bag
I'm a rich bast*rd
I never had a dad
But im shoppin' at Lenox and i never check the tag
It's hard to slow down when the money comin fast
Im never wifin' b*tches
You know that sh*t never last
Gotta watch all these n*****
He snake up in the grass
I ain focus on b*tches im leavin tht in the past
The trap like a stop and go
We keep the heavy metal n*gga we keep rock n roll
And i got firms in my mouth like im from pompano
And everything i sell a classic
Like the Carter four
The paper whip jimmy franklin needa lotta those
The clips came with a extended like a water hose
I was taught to never cherish it
It come and go
My shoes from italy i got em askin what are those
(Hook)

(Yeah)
Expensive clothes all on my body
You n** can’t have it
Rockstar life im livin lavish
She poppin these pills just like an addict
I don’t want that lil bih cause
I already had it
Runnin up on the gang
He gone get pop just like a addy
Brand new whip s*** automatic
Made it out the hood we ain't never goin back
My bad bih she’ll
Throw a bad tantrum
I done took fifty bands and i blew it at the atlas
Went from sleepin on the floor
We ain't have a mattress
I just put ice on my wrist on my patek(on my pane)
Say the real comin home n*gga dont panic (dont wait)
f*ck all these b*tches they takin advantage (in vein)
(Ethan Amiri)

I was with my brothers since the first day
I was the gang with my first play
Imma push up in a rari while you drive a stang
Yeah she hate it when i leave but don't want me to stay
Imma push up in a rari or a wraith
She like my style she in love with my taste
I'll hit a stain for my love she ain’t a fake
I'm feeling like keevin i'm pushing this weight
Hit the mall with the gang we all come out with bags
All that other sh*t lame so i'm shopping at saks
I'm in love with the green so i'm slimy and sad
Put that b*tch on repeat so we run that sh*t back
Pullin up with my lady i need me a queen
Balmain on my body go down to my knees
This sh*t is designer go down to the seam
You talk with your mouth but i talk with the beam
No this life really crazy it ain't what it seems
I make money like it's nothing that's the best way for me
She don't wanna wait for me
She just wanna get away from me
(Hook)
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