LYRIC

[Intro] Peace up, A-Town down

[Chorus] It's a whole lot of traffic, in the streets of Atlanta
Them city lights bring out the action, in the streets of Atlanta
If we don't know you then we taxin', in the streets of Atlanta
That cornbread mold the baddest, in the streets of Atlanta
Opportunities up for grabbin', in the streets of Atlanta
Boy, you a fool if you ain't havin', in the streets of Atlanta
Know niggas cool and niggas mackin', in the streets of Atlanta
One thing I know is keep that ratchet, in the streets of Atlanta

[Verse 1] 90's baby, Hollywood coat, I know I'm the shit (213)
Between a rock and hard place, call that the bricks
I seen a J spark a cliff and she caught my interest
With intuition of my uncle in the kitchen whippin'
I had some family up on Jackson Road gettin' them dead friends
Nigga know the trap road on a dead end
Where we learn to beat your ass, the jugg and finessin'
Know I'm good on the block from Orlando to West End
Ridin' 285, I'm good on all exits
In Z-1, shit get crazy, it'll make your head spin
They say Atlanta the new Hollywood, bitch we talent
They ain't legalize weed, we on Percocet-10 (Bitch)

[Chorus] It's a whole lot of traffic, in the streets of Atlanta
Them city lights bring out the action, in the streets of Atlanta
If we don't know you then we taxin', in the streets of Atlanta
That cornbread mold the baddest, in the streets of Atlanta
Opportunities up for grabbin', in the streets of Atlanta
Boy, you a fool if you ain't havin', in the streets of Atlanta
Know niggas cool and niggas mackin', in the streets of Atlanta
One thing I know is keep that ratchet, in the streets of Atlanta

[Verse 2] Niggas came from reppin' neighborhoods to bangin' bandanas
Feed the fam no matter what, from the streets to the slammer
Why all the pretty bitches in the city turned into dancers?
Ain't no more Freaknik, the molly had her turned up on camera
Remember the dopeboys would wince, those were the first scammers
Said I was in the street, TV only had a few channels
We still knuckin' if you buckin' if a nigga got Anna
Drop my bitch outside of Spring Valley, right there on Candler
I'm at the park with the OG's, bumpin' oldies
When I soak me up some game, them the ones that coach me
Know hustler posted at the barber shop on the OD
Figured 80 Central Station was the only place to be

[Chorus] It's a whole lot of traffic, in the streets of Atlanta
Them city lights bring out the action, in the streets of Atlanta
If we don't know you then we taxin', in the streets of Atlanta
That cornbread mold the baddest, in the streets of Atlanta
Opportunities up for grabbin', in the streets of Atlanta
Boy, you a fool if you ain't havin', in the streets of Atlanta
Know niggas cool and niggas mackin', in the streets of Atlanta
One thing I know is keep that ratchet, in the streets of Atlanta

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