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New Atlanta (Feat. Young Thug - Migos)
Rich Homie Quan
Intro: Jermaine Dupri
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I told ya’ll niggas a long time ago
Come fuck with my city, nah mean
(ATL, HO) x3
Rich Homies, Migos, Young Thug, and me motherfucker
Nah what I’m sayin’? When you get off that mothafuckin’ plane
Hook: Quavo, Rich Homie Quan, & Young Thug
Welcome to Atlanta baby
You never been to Atlanta
Welcome to new Atlanta
Phantoms on-top of Phantoms
(Be that new Atlanta baby)
Hannah Montana boot up in Atlanta (boot up)
New Atlanta, we don’t need security, walking around with that hammer
Bring out the cameras
Camera baby
Porno movie for your camera babe
Don’t get your bitch killed in New Atlanta babe
We don’t fuck with cameras out here for real
Fuck the police, we won’t tell, we keepin’ it trill
(In New Atlanta baby)
Verse 1: Quavo
(?) your hustle
No stop Migos, bando, (?)
My momma she foreign, she not from this country
Fly to Atlanta, we land in the morning
Droppin’ my top on the avenue!
Young nigga, you stay with your mama, call you Bartholomew
Come to Atlanta, we breakin’ the rules. Atlanta
Do you remember my teacher say we wouldn’t make it
I gotta thank y’all, Atlanta made us famous
Hustle where we invented swag, live in Atlanta, might have some haters
The new Atlanta like the old Lakers
Verse 2: Takeoff
I’m a young rich nigga, rippin’ the chemicals
Middle of the summer wearin’ chinchilla’s
Up in the city Atlanta with your bitch, she poppin’ the pussy, no pimples
She poppin’, thats been a long time coming – Migos, Thug, Rich Homie
No we don’t fuck with no phonies, you niggas been cloning then watching like Sony
Momma said I was a born star
came out the pussy with a spatula
Selling dope like Pablo Escobar
I’m hot, they lookin’ for me switchin’ cars
(?) blew out the brain (?) with the paper tap plate
Takeoff and Thug, Offset, Quavo, Quan, new Atlanta, we the heavyweight
Hook:
Welcome to Atlanta baby
You never been to Atlanta (to Atlanta)
Welcome to new Atlanta (new Atlanta)
Phantoms on-top of Phantoms
(Be that new Atlanta baby)
Hannah Montana boot up in Atlanta (boot up)
New Atlanta, we don’t need security, walking around with that hammer
Bring out the cameras
Camera baby
Porno movie for your camera babe
Don’t get your bitch killed in New Atlanta babe
We don’t fuck with cameras out here for real
Fuck the police, we won’t tell, we keepin’ it trill
(In New Atlanta baby)
Verse 3: Offset
I had a desire, to start the empire
You niggas retired, Givenchy attire
I’m trappin’, they think I live on The Wire
I had to flood out my new Audemar
Drop in the Ghost, scaring niggas like Michael Myers
Tossin’ yo bitch around like a flyer
All the little kids lookin’ at me, admired
I pull up in ‘Raris I forged my tires
I’ll drop on the floor my Tropicana, this the new Atlanta
Pullin’ up in my Phantom
For you niggas that mental we got bananas
Throw a temper tantrum when I’m on the channel
We finessin’ that kind up in Atlanta
Put a price on your head like a Bandana (nigga, twirl)
Dipset, like you was Santana
I’m dropping my top of my panorama
Hook:
Welcome to Atlanta baby
You never been to Atlanta (to Atlanta)
Welcome to new Atlanta (new Atlanta)
Phantoms on-top of Phantoms
(Be that new Atlanta baby)
Hannah Montana boot up in Atlanta (boot up)
New Atlanta, we don’t need security, walking around with that hammer
Bring out the cameras
Camera baby
Porno movie for your camera babe
Don’t get your bitch killed in New Atlanta babe
We don’t fuck with cameras out here for real
Fuck the police, we won’t tell, we keepin’ it trill
(In New Atlanta baby)
Interlude: Jermaine Dupri
Motherfuckers hatin’ and shit
Motherfuckers still movin’ out here and shit
It’s still love in this motherfucker
And niggas think this shit gonna stop
It ain’t never gonna stop
It’s just gonna keep going, Rich Homie, tell ‘em where you’re from
Verse 4: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug
A-T-L-A-N-T-A, GA that where I’m from
East Atlanta, that’s where I stay, aka the slums
I got (I got) trained to slime without a gun
Niggas crawl up under the wire
Doctors don’t know where we are
Macs are still poppin’ on Mondays, ain’t no more 20 grams
New Atlanta, we stuntin’, I keep me like 20 bands
Shot an old lifestyle on the man, got your main ho here in my hand
I ain’t featured but I’m having freak, I can’t help who I am
God, I can’t help who I is or where I’m from
Welcome to Atlanta, where you better watch your tongue
Hey, I did dirt for this water, I feel like a pond
I’m straight bleeding
Rich Homie Quan, tell ‘em where you’re from
Hook:
Welcome to Atlanta baby
You never been to Atlanta (to Atlanta)
Welcome to new Atlanta (new Atlanta)
Phantoms on-top of Phantoms
(Be that new Atlanta baby)
Hannah Montana boot up in Atlanta (boot up)
New Atlanta, we don’t need security, walking around with that hammer
Bring out the cameras
Camera baby
Porno movie for your camera babe
Don’t get your bitch killed in New Atlanta babe
We don’t fuck with cameras out here for real
Fuck the police, we won’t tell, we keepin’ it trill
(In New Atlanta baby)
compositores: Calvin Broadus, Cameron Mosley, Christine Perren, Christopher Bridges, Freddie Perren, Jalil Hutchins, John Fletcher, Lawrence Smith, Murphy Lee, Shane Lindstrom, Jermaine Dupri, Kirsnick Ball, Quavious Marshall, Kiari Cephus
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Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I told ya’ll niggas a long time ago
Come fuck with my city, nah mean
(ATL, HO) x3
Rich Homies, Migos, Young Thug, and me motherfucker
Nah what I’m sayin’? When you get off that mothafuckin’ plane
Hook: Quavo, Rich Homie Quan, & Young Thug
Welcome to Atlanta baby
You never been to Atlanta
Welcome to new Atlanta
Phantoms on-top of Phantoms
(Be that new Atlanta baby)
Hannah Montana boot up in Atlanta (boot up)
New Atlanta, we don’t need security, walking around with that hammer
Bring out the cameras
Camera baby
Porno movie for your camera babe
Don’t get your bitch killed in New Atlanta babe
We don’t fuck with cameras out here for real
Fuck the police, we won’t tell, we keepin’ it trill
(In New Atlanta baby)
Verse 1: Quavo
(?) your hustle
No stop Migos, bando, (?)
My momma she foreign, she not from this country
Fly to Atlanta, we land in the morning
Droppin’ my top on the avenue!
Young nigga, you stay with your mama, call you Bartholomew
Come to Atlanta, we breakin’ the rules. Atlanta
Do you remember my teacher say we wouldn’t make it
I gotta thank y’all, Atlanta made us famous
Hustle where we invented swag, live in Atlanta, might have some haters
The new Atlanta like the old Lakers
Verse 2: Takeoff
I’m a young rich nigga, rippin’ the chemicals
Middle of the summer wearin’ chinchilla’s
Up in the city Atlanta with your bitch, she poppin’ the pussy, no pimples
She poppin’, thats been a long time coming – Migos, Thug, Rich Homie
No we don’t fuck with no phonies, you niggas been cloning then watching like Sony
Momma said I was a born star
came out the pussy with a spatula
Selling dope like Pablo Escobar
I’m hot, they lookin’ for me switchin’ cars
(?) blew out the brain (?) with the paper tap plate
Takeoff and Thug, Offset, Quavo, Quan, new Atlanta, we the heavyweight
Hook:
Welcome to Atlanta baby
You never been to Atlanta (to Atlanta)
Welcome to new Atlanta (new Atlanta)
Phantoms on-top of Phantoms
(Be that new Atlanta baby)
Hannah Montana boot up in Atlanta (boot up)
New Atlanta, we don’t need security, walking around with that hammer
Bring out the cameras
Camera baby
Porno movie for your camera babe
Don’t get your bitch killed in New Atlanta babe
We don’t fuck with cameras out here for real
Fuck the police, we won’t tell, we keepin’ it trill
(In New Atlanta baby)
Verse 3: Offset
I had a desire, to start the empire
You niggas retired, Givenchy attire
I’m trappin’, they think I live on The Wire
I had to flood out my new Audemar
Drop in the Ghost, scaring niggas like Michael Myers
Tossin’ yo bitch around like a flyer
All the little kids lookin’ at me, admired
I pull up in ‘Raris I forged my tires
I’ll drop on the floor my Tropicana, this the new Atlanta
Pullin’ up in my Phantom
For you niggas that mental we got bananas
Throw a temper tantrum when I’m on the channel
We finessin’ that kind up in Atlanta
Put a price on your head like a Bandana (nigga, twirl)
Dipset, like you was Santana
I’m dropping my top of my panorama
Hook:
Welcome to Atlanta baby
You never been to Atlanta (to Atlanta)
Welcome to new Atlanta (new Atlanta)
Phantoms on-top of Phantoms
(Be that new Atlanta baby)
Hannah Montana boot up in Atlanta (boot up)
New Atlanta, we don’t need security, walking around with that hammer
Bring out the cameras
Camera baby
Porno movie for your camera babe
Don’t get your bitch killed in New Atlanta babe
We don’t fuck with cameras out here for real
Fuck the police, we won’t tell, we keepin’ it trill
(In New Atlanta baby)
Interlude: Jermaine Dupri
Motherfuckers hatin’ and shit
Motherfuckers still movin’ out here and shit
It’s still love in this motherfucker
And niggas think this shit gonna stop
It ain’t never gonna stop
It’s just gonna keep going, Rich Homie, tell ‘em where you’re from
Verse 4: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug
A-T-L-A-N-T-A, GA that where I’m from
East Atlanta, that’s where I stay, aka the slums
I got (I got) trained to slime without a gun
Niggas crawl up under the wire
Doctors don’t know where we are
Macs are still poppin’ on Mondays, ain’t no more 20 grams
New Atlanta, we stuntin’, I keep me like 20 bands
Shot an old lifestyle on the man, got your main ho here in my hand
I ain’t featured but I’m having freak, I can’t help who I am
God, I can’t help who I is or where I’m from
Welcome to Atlanta, where you better watch your tongue
Hey, I did dirt for this water, I feel like a pond
I’m straight bleeding
Rich Homie Quan, tell ‘em where you’re from
Hook:
Welcome to Atlanta baby
You never been to Atlanta (to Atlanta)
Welcome to new Atlanta (new Atlanta)
Phantoms on-top of Phantoms
(Be that new Atlanta baby)
Hannah Montana boot up in Atlanta (boot up)
New Atlanta, we don’t need security, walking around with that hammer
Bring out the cameras
Camera baby
Porno movie for your camera babe
Don’t get your bitch killed in New Atlanta babe
We don’t fuck with cameras out here for real
Fuck the police, we won’t tell, we keepin’ it trill
(In New Atlanta baby)
compositores: Calvin Broadus, Cameron Mosley, Christine Perren, Christopher Bridges, Freddie Perren, Jalil Hutchins, John Fletcher, Lawrence Smith, Murphy Lee, Shane Lindstrom, Jermaine Dupri, Kirsnick Ball, Quavious Marshall, Kiari Cephus
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