Alone in Atlanta

Murder was all he wrote
Better walk around with your 40 close (Oh)
Show me you love me,  just don't let me know
Baby, if you really love me, let me know
Uh, oh, just don't cry at my funeral
All of the bitches that I know
Only hit me up to be up in the videos
I don't even know how they get this close

She ain't even know me
She ain't know I was a rapper
She was only on me 'cause I'm
Young and got a Patek
Niggas sleepin' on me
Thinkin' they gon' catch me lackin'
Try to run up on me, you
Gon' get hit with that MAC, ooh
Try to run up on me, you
Gon' get hit with that MAC, yeah
Pulled up in a hoodie, in
A Morris, wearin' black, yeah
Shit be gettin' spooky
Better go and get your ratchet
Ratchet, ratchet, ratchet, yeah
You know I get the ratchet

Yeah, spiral
Spin that ass 'round baby, like a spiral
Hoes goin' around, yeah, it's like a cycle
Yeah money, car, clothes and that's
All a nigga know, hm
I've been so cold, I've been
Creepin' on the low, yeah
Niggas get exposed
They be hatin' in they notes
Takin' pictures of my car
You picturin' me rollin'
Bitch, I am a star
Don't be actin' like you know shit
I don't play guitar, when
It comes to strings, i pull shit
I don't like to argue
I'm straight up on my bullshit
I need a ménage
Can you tell me where the hoes at?
Takin' off your bra while I'm
Rubbin' on your shoulders
I ain't got no time for
You out here spreadin' rumors
I could change your mind if you
Tell me you don't do it
You can hit my line and be
Cool how you be cool, yeah
All these bitches lie, tell me
Something I don't know, yeah

She ain't even know me
She ain't know I was a rapper
She was only on me 'cause I'm
Young and got a Patek
Niggas sleepin' on me
Thinkin' they gon' catch me lackin'
Try to run up on me, you
Gon' get hit with that MAC, ooh
Try to run up on me, you
Gon' get hit with that MAC, yeah
Pulled up in a hoodie, in
A Morris, wearin' black, yeah
Shit be gettin' spooky
Better go and get your ratchet
She ain't even know me
She ain't know I was a rapper
She was only on me 'cause I'm
Young and got a Patek
Niggas sleepin' on me
Thinkin' they gon' catch me lackin'
Try to run up on me, you
Gon' get hit with that MAC, ooh
Try to run up on me, you
Gon' get hit with that MAC, yeah
Pulled up in a hoodie, in
A Morris, wearin' black, yeah
Shit be gettin' spooky
Better go and get your ratchet
Ratchet, ratchet, ratchet, yeah
You know I get the ratchet