ON

ATC VERSE:

Never stop living living the dream yeah you know this gon be the fucking team
$inigang all they fucking talk about bitch niggas yeah you know you're in a drought
I think it's time to redeem ourselves i stay piping in some fucking hotel
Yo girl just like a bell always loud and never fucking stops
I don't understand how they don't call the cops
I nut in her eye so i call her cyclops
I hit you up and give you some props
Yeah she's a lil thottie
Lil bitches acting naughty
Stupid lil bitch dotty
She knows how i like my toppie all sloppy
Yeah you know she keep on calling me papi
So i guess this my new hobbie
ATC CHORUS :
Bitches on (x6)

ATC SECOND VERSE:
Bitches on bitches inception ima keep sipping and sipping till i lose direction
Gunshots in your direction yea you know that we be flexing yo bitch yeah she be stressing bitch niggas hoping that is a lesson
You know who you are and you are who you know don't let no bitch nigga ruin the flow
Look at me now look at me now before your king comes around
He don't play around don't make a sound flow is so good ima go space bound not just world wide
Ima need a tour guide for this fucking mansion fuck i just had an expansion im really bout
The cash in i don't got much fashion but yo girl be looking at me with a passion

OTG:
Yeah hating on me cause you know im the best
Yo girl said she like me just look at the text
Research before you get it off your chest
King of this game but we ain't talking chess
You say that you next but your music at rest
Dont fuck the kid cus you know that im blessed
Ripped through these niggas like their jeans
Distressed
Tryna come for my throne-i ain't impressed
Stalking my prey with my barrel suppressed
Dont look back when i blow up and leave you dead
My sound is what keeps you obsessed
Just tryna make my own clouds
I know my sound is what keeps you about
All of sudden they hop on our route
No flow in your verse that bitch is a drought
Damn
That bitch is a drought
Yeah
Fuck all these niggas you niggas straight clowns
Think that its funny till i come around
That 40 strapped on me-you won't like its sound
Rounds flying out-yo mom on ground-you stand there frozen just looking around
King of this hill-golden my crown
Killer shit-shell fuck me all for the clout
You girl doesnt love you-i know that no doubt
Damn-$inigang stay counting fetty
You peasants ain't ready-my bars wiegh too heavy
ARs stay blasting make your kids confetti
Delusional when i be smoking that heavy
Pull up in foreigns-beamers n benzes
She know who the best is
She like me cus she know im rich and im reckless
Peep all these diamonds that dance on my necklace
Woah slow down
Gold on my wrist like chris
Glock 18s with extendo clips
Activist-on the dash of the whip
Gang shit-im just hitting these licks
Silly rabbit you know trix are for kids
Not famous but you bitch takes my pics
Call chigga to run up with dat stick
Squeeze it once then we all plead the fifth
Court is in session-ill serve you this sentence
Yo bitch toss my salad she wanted some dressing
Addressing you niggas take notes of this lesson
Im fucking yo bitch while ass in detention
Fuckboys you know im the shit
You know ima blow-cus im coming up quick
Rackings these kills all you have is assists
Dolce gabana all over my bitch
The tommy all of over you jealous admit
You niggas can't catch up i guess you unfit
Counting the lapis you count counterfeit
I am the boss of this mafia shit
You sinners disgusting throw you in the pit
Mozart with strokes when i play violins
When you hear my voice on the track you get chills through your skin
Atc otg thats how you win
Gang