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atl smook - by any means lyrics

(akachi on the beat, lil’ b-tch)
i gotta go get it by any means
yeah

[chorus]
i gotta go get it by any means
in love with the money, i gave it a ring
pull up and i’m roarin’ in foreign machines
lil’ nat, get lost ’cause you borin’ me
break down the backwood and fill it with leaf
get in your bih’ and i’m goin’ deep
two points of molly, she turn to a freak
don’t f-ck wit’ them [?] but i keep some cheese

[verse 1]
all i know is win, charlie sheen
rockstar status, pull up and they scream
if i go broke i’m finessin’ everyting
ain’t got a sore throat but i’m sippin’ on lean
all my n-ggas cutthroat, they keep glocks wit’ the beam
don’t trust what you heard, only trust what you see
i was smokin’ zaza sittin’ under palm trees
plug called my phone, said, “how much you need?”
chrome heart lens so i can’t see the hate
n-gga diss the gang, we gon’ raise up the rate
shawty pull up in a uber, i’ma put it in her face
diamonds wet like a pool, diamonds wet like a lake
money keep fallin’, i’ma need me a rake
need a patek and i need a day-date
claim you a boss but you don’t got no rank
i get too high that i can’t even think

[verse 2]
ain’t talkin’ honchos, the convo cut brief
snuck in the club with the pole in my briefs
walk in that bih’ with the racks in my jeans
walk in that bih’, these hoes attackin’ me
they know i flex up like a athlete
i pour me a four, roll a blunt, and repeat
ride in that sp-ceship, strap under the seat
i keep the heat, no texas pete
i cannot be stopped ’cause i’m way too elite
them hunneds, they come in a bundle real neat
slimy lil’ n-gga, keep tricks up my sleeve
i stay in the jungle just like i’m wit’ steve
shawty, she thrown that thing back, i’m like, “sheesh”
like i’m wit’ the glo gang, b-tch, i’m chiefin’ kief
i was down bad, now all i do is feast
walk into saks and get dripped in cc

- atl smook lyrics

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