IntroEmCAm
Yeah, deuce
AmEmF#mDmAmCDAmEmDAmCDAm
Atlanta shit, uh, Atlanta
EmDmAm
Atlanta shit
Verse 1CG
Atlanta shit, I'm a fashion lover
Am
Virgil Abloh did my first album cover
EmF#m
Got my first plaque with Mike Will
F#mAm
Nigga, I don't sleep, no NyQuil
Am
Used to sin to pay the bills in my habitat
C
They don't ask where you from when you on a jet
Em
Back in, pick her up, I know you heard about it
G
Got a bag from 2012, I ain't never count it
Am
I let Rico Wade hear my last album
C
Then them boys in the dungeon, ain't no band wagon
Em
Man, I looked up to Dre, he my fuckin' favorite
G
And Yung Joc still owe me a lil paper
DBDAm
Served Big Gipp and Cee-Lo, lethal
Am
I was mobile, they was peephole, but we was equal
We were trappin', they were rappin'
Am
That's why I fuck with Dolla, he was always snappin'
CD
Started from apartments, ended in a mansion
Am
That's the definition of growth and expansion
EmF#mA slope and a ramp and a envelope full of hope
Am
She gon' lick the stamp and I'm the main attraction
CD
Lamborghini fast and I'm too tall for that shit
Am
I tried to get in, I had to crawl in that bitch
EmF#m
But they 'bout to make a truck so I'ma call 'em
Am
Ask 'em, "How many y'all gettin'? I want all of 'em"
ChorusC
Lamborghini truck, Lamborghini truck
Am
Lamborghini truck, Lambo, Lamborghini truck
Em
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
Em
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
Am
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
C
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
Em
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
G
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
Am
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
C
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
Em
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
G
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
BridgeCD
Lamborghini truck (never givin' up)
Am
Lamborghini what? (never givin' up)
EmF#m
Lamborghini who? (never givin' up)
Am
Lamborghini bust (never givin' up)
Verse 2Am
Panini with the crust (never givin' up)
C
Gianni on the tux (never givin' up)
Em
Money on the other side (never givin' up)
G
In God We Trust (In God We Trust)
Am
Killer Mike from Adamsville (Mike)
Fam Goon from the Bluff (from the Bluff)
C
Where you from? Where you rode the bus? (bus)
Em
Yeah, them Migos from the North (Migos)
G
And I'm like the Snowman when I'm holdin' on a fork (skrrt)
C
And I'm like Dro when I'm rockin' Polo Sport
DAm
I feel like Gucci when I'm walkin' out of court
EmG
Rest in peace Lo, rest in peace Bankroll
Am
One time for Rocko, Tip, and Roscoe
Am
One of the top flows, on the top floor
C
Get it wholesale like Costco
Em
You know I got that glow, Bruce LeRoy
G
As far as the rappers, I'm startin' to eat more
2 Chainz
ChorusAmC
Lamborghini truck, Lamborghini truck
EmG
Lamborghini truck, Lambo, Lamborghini truck
Am
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
Nigga, I remember when Baby D was in BMF
Fuck y'all niggas
C
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
Em
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
G
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
Am
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
Am
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
D
Atlanta shit
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
F#m
Nigga, the whole Atlanta gonna have a Lambo truck, nigga
Am
You know how we do, gettin' a bag down here, nigga
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck)
OutroAmC
Already know my lil bruh's school gonna have one skateboard,
Em
know what I'm sayin'? Yellow, motherfuckers, nah,
GAm
I'ma get that yellow muhfucka. Shout out Future, nigga,
CEm
Thug, know what I'm sayin'? Scooter, know what I'm sayin'?
EmG
Lucci, know what I'm sayin'? The city, we full of hittas, we full of hittas.
CDAmEm
Got Buddha, 217, know what I'm sayin'? Even though those niggas ain't from
Atlanta do they beat though.
There's so many Atlanta nigga with so much talent, man. Nah, for real.
Am
Greg Street, love you bro, know what I'm sayin'?
Em
Everybody who supported me, for real.
G
Even if you didn't support me, somehow you supported me.
AmCEm
For real, this go to all the DJs. Not only in the city, but just DJs period.
GCGAm
Shout out to all the strippers, yes. The strippers, cannot forget about you.
EmF#mAm
wAtlanta shit, ATL shit. This is where you come down for a couple days and you never go back home,
nigga, trust me, I heard that story a thousand times
"Bitch, what you still doin'?"
"I ain't goin' back home, I stay here now, I live here now"
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.