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letra de 10 a.m. - yfn lucci

[intro]
tino

[chorus: yfn lucci]
10 am in atlanta, fly a b-tch to atlanta
fly your b-tch to atlanta, let her ride in my phantom
know we runnin’ atlanta, yeah
let me show you round atlanta, yeah, yeah
10 am in atlanta, fly a b-tch to atlanta
fly your b-tch to atlanta, let her ride in my phantom
know we runnin’ atlanta, yeah
let me show you round atlanta, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: dreezy]
it’s my first time in your city
know you gotta show me round like a tourist
pull up on you with that nyquil
know you tired from your tourin’ sh-t
show me somethin’ i ain’t used to
all these n-ggas be too full
feelin’ on all your new coupes
so i hope you paid your insurance, yeah
that’s loose chains
diamonds dancin’ like blue flame
did a show with my old n-gga
got me ridin’ with you in that new thing, yeah
t-ty boy but i’m a bad b-tch
so he went and bought the kid 2 chainz, yeah
b-tches try to get this flock on they two planes
like you really comin’ (hey show me somethin’)
you been [?] now show me somethin’
bring me out to your block
show me how they rockin’ with you so i know you runnin’
hit up lenox mall, i spend it all
cop the new chanel, could’ve paid the bills
all this money, we just steady stuntin’
ride foreigns all through summer hills

[verse 2: yfn lucci]
her all, you know we young and wild
yeah, grew up runnin’ wild, they tried gun me down
yeah, grew up movin’ pounds, now me blowin’ pounds
yeah, got your b-tch in town, 30 pointers on me now
i need a b-tch gon’ hold me down when i’m feelin’ down
yeah, put on some fly sh-t, you know we be flyin’ private
put some cartier over her eyelids
let her drop the top, let her know we ain’t gotta hide sh-t
yeah, 10 am in the a, i put a ab on my bae
d&g every day, rose gold cartier
she a boss, i relate, huh, yeah
i’m a boss in and outta state, i told you i run the a

- yfn lucci

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