Ridin' Thru Atlanta Lyrics - Youngbloodz

intro 

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r-ridin thru atlanta in a phantom wit d-double doors 

r-ridin thru atlanta in a phantom wit d-double doors 

r-r-ridin thru atlanta, r-r-ridin thru atlanta, r-r-ridin thru atlanta in a phantom wit d-double doors 

blowin dro 24(blowin dro) 

r-ridin thru atlanta in a phantom(blowin dro) 

verse 1 

im ridin thru atlanta and im hangin out da d-double door 

a famous thrower scrapped up rockin travis barkler clothes 

breakin down the foolio so we call it that keyshia cole 

i aint got no midtown we dont smoke that shit no mo 

i hit da lot just like da store and im at that hoe on 24 

then i let my screen fall im da man like shorty low 

they lookin so i whip it slow grab my chain and strike a pole 

i put this shit on everything everywhere i go i show 

im showin up and showin at big faces and fool im not 

upgraded out the where he at everytime you step it up a notch 

im blowin dro on 24 countin bread and pullin hoe 

chorus 

r-ridin thru atlanta in a phantom wit d-double doors 

r-r-ridin thru atlanta, r-r-ridin thru atlanta, ridin thru atlanta in a phantom wit the double doors 

blowin dro on 24(blowin dro) 

blowin dro on 24(blowin dro) 

r-r-ridin thru atlanta, r-r-ridin thru atlanta, ridin thru atlanta in a phantom wit d-double doors 

blowin dro on 24(blowin dro) 

r-ridin thru atlanta in a phantom(blowin dro) 

verse 2 

im ridin thru atlanta stay clean in atlanta im a god damn rebel in these streets of atlanta 

a young santana dont wear no bandana 

im of old school vette like how they ride in alabama 

magic city body tell em wish they woulda left 

now im one sixty six so baby bop im going back 

tvs in the headrest 24s up on the feet 

and yeah i know a couple broads ready anytime to freak 

whos the man yeah i am im blowin bout a hundred grand 

poppin rubberbands like it aint noithing cuz i know i can 

beat they thangs cuz they lil black they jumpin at the corner store 

chorus 

ridin thru atlanta in a phantom wit the double doors 

r-r-ridin thru atlanta, r-r-ridin thru atlanta, ridin thru atlanta in a phantom wit the double doors 

blowin dro on 24(blowin dro) 

blowin dro on 24(blowin dro) 

r-r-ridin thru atlanta, r-r-ridin thru atlanta, ridin thru atlanta in a phantom wit d-double doors 

blowin dro on 24(blowin dro) 

r-ridin thru atlanta in a phantom(blowin dro) 

verse 3 

im ridin im swervin im slidin and mergin' 

im bout to kill em so hard yo car gon need a searchin 

steering wheel wood grain baby blue candy paint 

im floatin swangin so wide wit a jar full of that purple stank 

now say it and i told you so i always keep a blunt of dro 

i always keep a bad bitch but still i never trust a hoe 

now im the type that let you know see i aint wit no fuck shit 

cuz i dont really give a damn my attitude like fuck this 

verse 4 

man fuck that ima pull up stuntin wit the top back 

my gears not from around here they like where shorty cop that 

follow this car here and this gon take you where the squad at 

i know yo boy been practicin but i dont think it hard yet 

im all him let me be the first to tell you bout him 

anything you want you get for the right amount yeah 

hustle man thats why im blowin dro and sittin on 24s 

chorus 

r-ridin thru atlanta in a phantom wit the double doors 

r-r-ridin thru atlanta, r-r-ridin thru atlanta, ridin thru atlanta in a phantom wit the double doors 

blowin dro on 24(blowin dro) 

blowin dro on 24(blowin dro) 

r-r-ridin thru atlanta, r-r-ridin thru atlanta, ridin thru atlanta in a phantom wit d-double doors 

blowin dro on 24(blowin dro) 

r-ridin thru atlanta in a phantom(blowin dro) 

lyrics provided by JKRUC!!! represent that co-town!!! ya dig?