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yung mal & lil quill – east atlanta 6 lyrics

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[chorus: yung mal]
it’s just another day in the east atlanta 6
just a young n-gga want to get paid so he started flippin’ bricks
shoot a hundred, bet a hundred, i swear that’s just another risk
squad cars pulling up, whole gang jump the fence
it’s just another day in the east atlanta 6
she just a young b-tch want to get paid so she started turnin’ tricks
put a hundred on your head, boy you just another hit
charge him extra, bust his head, that boy there just another l!ck

[verse 1: yung mal]
you fool to me, you say you got tricked by a b-tch
that sh-t’s not cool to me, that burnt out sh-t not it
og kept schooling me, i learned being broke won’t fit
i know they envy me, but all that f-cking hate can’t pay my rent
my dog caught life in prison, that sh-t was just another sentence
why the f-ck my dog ain’t living? sh-t that’s just another mystery
so many young n-ggas snitchin’, but that sh-t just ain’t none of my business
trappin’ out ’til the feds come get me
just another young felon, already convicted
get a brick, break him off, that his own zip living
just another day in the hood and boy still k!lling
f&n hold twenty and this sh-t do pierce
boy just another day in them project building
and she want a n-gga that come from the 6
he busting them bales, he get off them bricks
been working my move, i been straight ever since
i got plays all the way up in flint
shoot a hundred, bet a hundred, ain’t sh-t
i’ma win, i’ma lose, bet i take me a risk
get a bomb, hit the block, bet i make me a flip
count it up, roll the blunt, and i take me a trip
and this that trap sh-t, i’ma take ’em back to ’09
i moved from new orleans n-gga, i was just nine
down from eastwood to spring valley, everybody on the grind
plug took me to island code and everybody had a nine

[chorus: yung mal]
it’s just another day in the east atlanta 6
just a young n-gga want to get paid so he started flippin’ bricks
shoot a hundred, bet a hundred, i swear that’s just another risk
squad cars pulling up, whole gang jump the fence
it’s just another day in the east atlanta 6
she just a young b-tch want to get paid so she started turnin’ tricks
put a hundred on your head, boy you just another hit
charge him extra, bust his head, that boy there just another l!ck

[verse 2: lil quill]
i’m chargin’ extra, bust your head, i’m taxing
ran off on his sh-t, he lacking
what’s happenin’? who want smoke, let’s make that happen
we can get it, oh this fifteen hundred
pssh, cool, i spent that on gl-sses
this neck keep distracting
i got fifteen k under my mattress
got twenty bedrooms, twenty thousand square feet
sh-t look like a palace
one of one designers on my feet, can’t find these on the atlas
sh-t so tragic, how they hating and my earring eighteen karats
we just gon’ kick it, we just gon’ platinum
f-ck this b-tch, don’t do no marriage

[chorus: yung mal]
it’s just another day in the east atlanta 6
just a young n-gga want to get paid so he started flippin’ bricks
shoot a hundred, bet a hundred, i swear that’s just another risk
squad cars pulling up, whole gang jump the fence
it’s just another day in the east atlanta 6
she just a young b-tch want to get paid so she started turnin’ tricks
put a hundred on your head, boy you just another hit
charge him extra, bust his head, that boy there just another l!ck



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