24hrs – Atlanta lyrics

[Intro: 24hrs]
24hrs
Twenty a boss, Twenty ain't trippin'
Come to my city and see how I'm livin'

[Verse 1: 24hrs]
Oh, won't be a failure
Your bitch be callin' my cellular
Zip of the cookie a day
Jesus don't take me away
Told my girl I want twins
First Jordan was the 10s
Bling bling, Lil Wayne
Travis Porter, make it rain
VVS on the cross
She in love with the boss
Louis V on the luggage
Fuck with Twenty, no budget
Twenty a boss, Twenty ain't trippin'
Come to my city and see how I'm livin'

[Chorus: 24hrs]
I put that drip in a Fanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
I miss my bitch in the A
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
I put that drip in a Fanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
I put that drip in a Fanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta

[Verse 2: 24hrs]
Two shot Twenty, bitch, I'm first like letter C though
That was big roll, I'm like burritos
Got that 40 on me, it fit in my Suvis
If that's your bitch, lil' homie, why she in jacuzzi?
My bitch is very hot, I book the room at the Marriott
Diamonds is super wet, them diamonds came from the island
Straight to the festival, we hoppin' off of the private
I smoke a Wood with the pilot, bitch, I'm Twenty the pilot

[Chorus: 24hrs]
I put that drip in a Fanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
I miss my bitch in the A
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
I put that drip in a Fanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
I put that drip in a Fanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta

[Verse 3: MyNamePhin]
I don't move without the pack
Grab two and you bring the bag
Spot two and hit from the back
Gotta move "and", no, I don't pack
Room service, these niggas trippin'
I just came to beat the bitches
Some buckin', shoppin' in that thrift shit
Shoulda stayed at home with my bitch
But "Rizzy" was breakin' records
Now Twenty be breakin' extras
Some OG shit when we step in
Me and Tokyo was flexin'
With shit, they called him Jamal
Wish I woulda hit Kamal's
Might catch a flight to hit Ramsey
Now my LA bitch can't stand me, ha

[Chorus: 24hrs]
I put that drip in a Fanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
I miss my bitch in the A
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
I put that drip in a Fanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta
I put that drip in a Fanta
Wanna go back to Atlanta