10 A.M.

[Intro]

Tino

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]

10 AM in Atlanta, fly a bitch to Atlanta

Fly your bitch to Atlanta, let her ride in my Phantom

Know we runnin' Atlanta, yeah

Let me show you round Atlanta, yeah, yeah

10 AM in Atlanta, fly a bitch to Atlanta

Fly your bitch to Atlanta, let her ride in my Phantom

Know we runnin' Atlanta, yeah

Let me show you round Atlanta, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Dreezy]

It's my first time in your city

Know you gotta show me round like a tourist

Pull up on you with that NyQuil

Know you tired from your tourin' shit

Show me somethin' I ain't used to

All these niggas be too full

Feelin' on all your new coupes

So I hope you paid your insurance, yeah

That's loose chains

Diamonds dancin' like blue flame

Did a show with my old nigga

Got me ridin' with you in that new thing, yeah

Tity boy but I'm a bad bitch

So he went and bought the kid 2 Chainz, yeah

Bitches try to get this flock on they two planes

Like you really comin' (Hey show me somethin')

You been [?] now show me somethin'

Bring me out to your block

Show me how they rockin' with you so I know you runnin'

Hit up Lenox mall, I spend it all

Cop the new Chanel, could've paid the bills

All this money, we just steady stuntin'

Ride foreigns all through summer hills

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]

10 AM in Atlanta, fly a bitch to Atlanta

Fly your bitch to Atlanta, let her ride in my Phantom

Know we runnin' Atlanta, yeah

Let me show you round Atlanta, yeah, yeah

10 AM in Atlanta, fly a bitch to Atlanta

Fly your bitch to Atlanta, let her ride in my Phantom

Know we runnin' Atlanta, yeah

Let me show you round Atlanta, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]

Her all, you know we young and wild

Yeah, grew up runnin' wild, they tried gun me down

Yeah, grew up movin' pounds, now me blowin' pounds

Yeah, got your bitch in town, 30 pointers on me now

I need a bitch gon' hold me down when I'm feelin' down

Yeah, put on some fly shit, you know we be flyin' private

Put some Cartier over her eyelids

Let her drop the top, let her know we ain't gotta hide shit

Yeah, 10 AM in the A, I put a AB on my bae

D&G every day, rose gold Cartier

She a boss, I relate, huh, yeah

I'm a boss in and outta state, I told you I run the A

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]

10 AM in Atlanta, fly a bitch to Atlanta

Fly your bitch to Atlanta, let her ride in my Phantom

Know we runnin' Atlanta, yeah

Let me show you round Atlanta, yeah, yeah

10 AM in Atlanta, fly a bitch to Atlanta

Fly your bitch to Atlanta, let her ride in my Phantom

Know we runnin' Atlanta, yeah

Let me show you round Atlanta, yeah, yeah