Lyrics 24hrs – 12AM In Atlanta
Text:
DJ Drama:
(Gangsta Grizzillz)
See I been a lot of place
Traveled the globe
Conduct my business in New York
(What the fuck mean you don’t know DJ Marc B?)
(Gangsta)
But yeah, the sauce
The sauce is always here
It’s where I’ll be
24hrs
(Ooh, DJ Marc B)
Matter of fact, what time is it
24hrs (DJ Drama):
It’s 12am in Atlanta
Hopping on 85
I’mma let my shorty drive
‘Cause right now, I’m too high
(It’s gotta be the sauce)
Bitch know I’m fly as a bird
Bitch know I’m fly as a bird
Fuck what them niggas heard
‘Cause
A-Town
I’ma spend my money on ice
I’ma spend money on ice
She want the dick in her life
She want the dick in her life
She just ran off from her last nigga
She say she don’t wanna fuck with him
She don’t want him in her life
Champagne on the ice
Let’s have a good night
She wanna watch the fight
She put it on Mayweather
I just dropped the last bitch
‘Cause your pussy is way better
You look like a movie
We should make a porn
I don’t drive no cars
Unless the engine foreign
These niggas on dick
They just love my sound
Moved out to LA
I cop it by the pound
Watch me do it up
DJ, run it up
DJ, run it up
All this money in it
DJ, run it up
DJ, run it up
DJ, run it up
All the girls gonna dance to this
DJ, run it up
It’s 12am in Atlanta
Hopping on 85
I’mma let my shorty drive
‘Cause right now, I’m too high
Bitch know I’m fly as a bird
Bitch know I’m fly as a bird
Fuck what them niggas heard
‘Cause
I’ma spend my money on ice
I’ma spend money on ice
She want the dick in her life
She want the dick in her life
She just ran off from her last nigga
He wasn’t hitting it right
She say she don’t wanna fuck with him
She don’t want him in her life
5 nights at the Fountain
Money talk, my accountant
I got a fetish for frames
I beat the bitch out her frame
I stay away from the lames
Phone calls, not a game
I hit a bitch off a perc
Dolce Gabbana her skirt
I hit a bitch off a bean
Now she wanna play on my team
Onyx, no cash, yeah
Legs open, I smash that
Red bitch keep them Yeezys on
I can’t wait ’till ?
come home
Red bitch keep them Yeezys on
I can’t wait ’till ?
come home
It’s 12am in Atlanta
Hopping on 85
I’mma let my shorty drive
‘Cause right now, I’m too high
Bitch know I’m fly as a bird
Bitch know I’m fly as a bird
Fuck what them niggas heard
(The fuck mean you don’t know DJ Marc B?)
