Yeah-yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Ridin' 'round ATL, coolin' with the gang
"Slow down, " nah, bitch, keep up with the pace
Alex Moss ring and the Johnny Dang chain
And none of your nigga get it poppin' every day
I was on the road, nigga, poppin' bottles with the gang
Now I'm finna grow, in the SRT, I'm switchin' lanes
Stickin' with Fazo, he the only one who had faith
Crashed the Benz, then we move on to a Wraith
AP skelly, red diamonds in the face
Kick her out, I had to put her to the pavement
Niggas ain't passin' us, they crazy
Told 'em, "Move out the way, "
lil' bitch, it ain't no savin' me
Ain't no savin' me, it ain't no savin' mе

Post up on the 'Gram like a motherfuckin' icon
I gеt fly easy, lil' bitch, you a tryhard
Bust my nuckles like a motherfuckin' rockstar
No belt buckle, but you better just hold on tight
'Cause we out (Yeah) , and we out fast (Yeah)
And we ain't havin' no conversations 'less it's 'bout cash

Ridin' 'round ATL, coolin' with the gang
"Slow down, " nah, bitch, keep up with the pace
Alex Moss ring and the Johnny Dang chain
And none of your nigga get it poppin' every day
I was on the road, nigga, poppin' bottles with the gang
Now I'm finna grow, in the SRT, I'm switchin' lanes
Stickin' with Fazo, he the only one who had faith
Crashed the Benz, then we move on to a Wraith
AP skelly, red diamonds in the face
Kick her out, I had to put her to the pavement
Niggas ain't passin' us, they crazy
Told 'em, "Move out the way, "
lil' bitch, it ain't no savin' me
Ain't no savin' me, it ain't no savin'
Ain't no savin' me, it ain't no savin'

Yeah
Ain't no savin'