ATL

[Verse 1] You know we started this shit to play We made up the game Still there, walkway Sorry, your ass is stuck on [memes] Only some bullshit [laughs], get the fuck out my face So sit your ass, don't be dramatic I can't, 'cause you know we ain't [?] [Chorus] And when you wanna come and fight me All you gotta do is break on the radio, 'til it fuckin' blows That's that rock and roll, baby, that's just how it goes So break on the radio, time to lose control That's that rock and roll, ATL, ho [Verse 2] New phone, who this? This leaves nothin' off my [?] Sippin' [rosé] You're younger than my For You ad And I ain't even ask for a number, that shit (Nah) Sorry you got to bitch [Chorus] And when you wanna come fight me A-all you gotta do is break on the radio, 'til it fuckin' blows That's that rock and roll, baby, that's just how it goes So brеak on the radio, time to lose control That's that rock and roll, ATL, ho [Verse 3] I got your bitch in thе [drop] so you'd sue me 'Cause if they [gon' tell me] impossible mission My bad, oh, well, at least you both enjoyed the show [Chorus] Break on the radio, 'til it fuckin' blows That's that rock and roll, baby, that's just how it goes So break on the radio, time to lose control That's that rock and roll, ATL, ho (ATL, ho, ATL, ho, ATL, ho) ATL, ho (ATL, ho) ATL, ho (ATL, ho) ATL, ho