Real Atlanta

[Chorus: Strap]
Red bandana
This ain't Juelz Santana
Watch how I swerve the Phantom
Put up them racks and count them
Forgiatos [?]
Pour up the syrup and fanta
[?] pull out your camera
This is the real Atlanta
20 thousand, 30 thousand, 40 thousand, 50 thousand
Zone 1, Zone 3, Zone 4, Zone 6
Fuck with us
Back to back [?]
[?]
[?]
[?] dollars at

[Verse 1: Ali]
I'm pouring lean, I'm loaded
I'm on the bean, I'm rolling
I'm on the street with [?]
200 G's, can't fold it
You know [?] it
Gotta [?]
Wish you could be me, admit it
You know the pussy, I kill it
Yeah shout to [?] these, best believe
Young Lizy, call me sleezy
Overseas bumping Eazy, hit up Greezy
Yeah, I need it
Got two pieces, one freak me, one skinny [?] I ain't kissing
Cop a Bentley, cop a Mini, cop a [?] eat some chicken, I ain't tripping

[Chorus: Strap]
Red bandana
This ain't Juelz Santana
Watch how I swerve the Phantom
Put up them racks and count them
Forgiatos [?]
Pour up the syrup and fanta
[?] pull out your camera
This is the real Atlanta
20 thousand, 30 thousand, 40 thousand, 50 thousand
Zone 1, Zone 3, Zone 4, Zone 6
Fuck with us
Back to back [?]
[?]
[?]
[?] dollars at

[Verse 2: Quez]
Pull out the cameras
This is the real Atlanta
We holla [?]
I just met Strap off [?]
We standing right on the billboard, get out your feelings, you jealous
They say you boys making real noise, I guess we setting the standards
I just might go to Miami
Chill and just cool in cabanas
I got a show in G5
But I'm just cooling on [?]
I just might call Uncle Luke
That nigga, he so player
He can't turn up like he used to
'Cause that nigga running for mayor

[Chorus: Strap]
Red bandana
This ain't Juelz Santana
Watch how I swerve the Phantom
Put up them racks and count them
Forgiatos [?]
Pour up the syrup and fanta
[?] pull out your camera
This is the real Atlanta
20 thousand, 30 thousand, 40 thousand, 50 thousand
Zone 1, Zone 3, Zone 4, Zone 6
Fuck with us
Back to back [?]
[?]
[?]
[?] dollars at