Intro
 Em      C Am 
Yeah, deuce 
 
Am Em F#m Dm 
Am 
 
C  D Am 
Em  D Am            C   D     Am 
        Atlanta shit, uh, Atlanta 
Em           Dm Am 
Atlanta shit 
 
Verse 1
C                            G 
Atlanta shit, I'm a fashion lover 
Am 
Virgil Abloh did my first album cover 
Em      F#m 
Got my first plaque with Mike Will 
F#m                       Am 
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 f*ckin' favorite 
G 
And Yung Joc still owe me a lil paper 
DB                   D       Am 
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 f*ck with Dolla, he was always snappin' 
C                         D 
Started from apartments, ended in a mansion 
Am 
That's the definition of growth and expansion 
Em                         F#m 
A slope and a ramp and a envelope full of hope 
Am 
She gon' lick the stamp and I'm the main attraction 
C                    D 
Lamborghini fast and I'm too tall for that shit 
Am 
I tried to get in, I had to crawl in that bitch 
Em                                     F#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" 
 
Chorus
C 
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) 
 
Bridge
C                 D 
Lamborghini truck (never givin' up) 
Am 
Lamborghini what? (never givin' up) 
Em                F#m 
Lamborghini who? (never givin' up) 
Am 
Lamborghini bust (never givin' up) 
 
Verse 2
Am 
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 
K*ller 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 
D          Am 
I feel like Gucci when I'm walkin' out of court 
              Em                 G 
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 
 
Chorus
Am                 C 
Lamborghini truck, Lamborghini truck 
Em                  G 
Lamborghini truck, Lambo, Lamborghini truck 
Am 
Lamborghini truck (Lamborghini truck) 
Nigga, I remember when Baby D was in BMF 
F*ck 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) 
 
Outro
Am                                              C 
Already know my lil bruh's school gonna have one skateboard, 
                       Em 
know what I'm sayin'? Yellow, motherf*ckers, nah, 
G                                Am 
I'ma get that yellow muhf*cka. Shout out Future, nigga, 
       C                     Em 
Thug, know what I'm sayin'? Scooter, know what I'm sayin'? 
  Em                                      G 
Lucci, know what I'm sayin'? The city, we full of hittas, we full of hittas. 
C           D     Am                 Em 
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. 
Am         C                     Em 
For real, this go to all the DJs. Not only in the city, but just DJs period. 
G                                        C         G                  Am 
Shout out to all the strippers, yes. The strippers, cannot forget about you. 
                Em       F#m       Am 
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"