متن و پخش آهنگ ATLANTA TEARS از 21 Savage

متن کامل ترانه ATLANTA TEARS با صدای 21 Savage

I saw the light before it was my time That minute that I touched your face I disobeyed you And I became a man tonight I can't believe I did it I saw the light before it was my time That minute that I touched your face I disobeyed you And I became a man tonight What's it worth bein' solid in a world full of fags? Poker face on one billion, I can't lie, I know it kinda stung me I ain't blood or bein' cocky, they say what's poppin', it's us, really I cut off the extra baggage, now the jet is much bigger I already asked God for forgiveness, we must get 'em Cut my hand off if I dap them niggas up, I can't feel 'em When you thuggin', it's like fuckin' with a judge, give life sentence Fifteen years in and I guarantee you'll feel different I could move to Palm Springs and fuck the hood, it's still in me Really stopped the bros from smackin' that boy cold, he still trippin' We the ones who got the money back then, we still gettin' it Went legit and tried to take care of my guys, they tried to flip it If the judge child catch a case They retain lawyers with the quickness If my nigga catch a charge, I'm right There for him, what's the difference? They can't fuck with me at all, they Pay them blogs to tell you different I don't do this shit for the bitches, so you ain't gotta listen I ain't gettin' this shit for clout, I'm Tryna leave business here for my children I ain't pickin' sides with rappers If it ain't us, it ain't my business I done doubled up my grind, I keep on climbin' off of the trenches Get a million, you think everything's alright, it ain't that simple Irritate me, but if I pop 'em, it get worse, this shit a pimple Really gave this shit my time, when she Wasn't worth it, I should've pimped it Ready to kill and die for what I believe, I'm big on principles A youngin crashin' out at the fuckin' house when we mention it, yeah Woah Thinkin' 'bout the pain and the trauma that I done been through Thankful for the islands and countries that we done been to If it wasn't for all my accolades and makin' racks cool Lil' boy, you know I would drench you Internet nerds tryna tell us how the street feel Ten years strong, I ain't even reach my peak still Fifty million and I keep my masters, that's a sweet deal Yeah VVS's cover all my scars like I'm Meek Mill Drac' got life, I paid a lawyer, damn, I hope he beat pill Take me out the hood, but my heart is in the streets still They tearin' down the real ones You ain't never had a gangster baby, come and feel one Say you ain't no real nigga 'til you kill one I came out the womb as one of them and I'm still one The syrup runneth over I pour out my feelings and emotions in a soda She say that she love me, but I feel she got a motive Would you fuck me the way you do if I was local? 21 4L, I throw the Roc up like I'm Hova Nigga, I put the hood on my shoulder I'ma stand on principles and morals 'til it's over Thought you had to rap 'bout what you live and I got older I come from the trenches where it's plastic on the sofa Thirty in his britches, he ain't never seen a holster Mama always worked in his environment and coached him And by five thousand dollars, nigga, he'll throw a pistol Runnin' 'round hungry, shit'll turn you to a soldier They can't wait to kill your mama, whoever post ya He fightin' a case, he swear that him and God closer Soon as he get free, he turnin' right back to a vulture Thuggin' in these streets, nigga, I can't blame ya Tryna feed your fam, dog, I can't blame ya Product of environment, so I can't shame ya Yeah I'm just like you, but I got famous If I had a superpower, I would save ya We all from the ghetto where it ain't no favors ♪