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letra de atlantis (re-release) - trippie redd

[intro]
phew, phew (bah, bah), phew (bah, bah, bah)
phew (bah, bah, bah), phew, phew

[verse]
chillin’ in a mansion (ha)
crib with expansion
all my diamonds dancin’ (yeah), my crib look like atlantis
pull up outstandin’, know we livin’ lavish (lavish)
i cannot panic, went and bought a patek (patek)
up like a sp-ceship, you up like a attic (attic)
up my race, like i’m off a addy
and i keep that fifty too, and i keep like fifty goons (brrt)
n-ggas say i need to stop (brrt)
i’ma be thuggin at sixty-two (gang)
hit that corner, hit that block (b-tch)
my lil’ shorty keep that mop (brrt)
have my shorty hit your spot (hit your spot)
have my shorty drop the dot (drop the dot)
hollow tips and red dots (red dot)
‘rari coupe, red hot (red hot)
above the shoulders, headshot (headshot)
buck one and two, the feds hot (feds shot)
b-tch, i’m livin’ by the code
i can nevеr bend, break, or fold
thesе n-ggas gon’ erode (woo)
play with me, lil’ b-tch, and i’ma send you to the holy ghost
got my money up, i’m gettin’ cash, i’m yellin’, “holy smokes” (ha, b-tch)
know you doin’ bad, i’ll do you sad, leave you like, “adios” (baow-baow-baow)
runnin’ up that bag, run up that cash, i’m on my cardio (cash)
bentley coupe, vámonos (boom, bop)
in the trap house (skrrt), in the kitchen playin’ dominos (yeah)
bring that ‘cat out, yeah, my engine started growlin’, ho (yeah)
f-ck that lil’ b-tch, from the side, she got some talent show (she got some talent)
she know that we the best, i don’t need not no dj khaled, though
i’m surrounded by bodies like i’m chillin’ in the catacombs (haha)
n-ggas want me dead, i got thirty and bought me a castle, ho (yeah)
b-tch, i’m big 14, i don’t eat no d-mn casserole (yeah)
n-gga want some smoke with me, that sh-t would be d-mn catastrophic
n-gga wanna work with me, then i need all of them profits (brrt)
shawty wanna twerk with me, told her, “turn around and drop it” (brrt)
you can’t do no dirt with me, you gon’ write a song about it (ha)
you gon’ write a statement ’bout it (ha), you gon’ tell on everybody
woke up, put on calvin klein, used to rock that fruit the loom (fruit the loom)
that b-tch wan’ watch love is blind, i wanna watch looney tunes (looney tunes)
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