[Intro: Scotty ATL]
Check, check, one two
We in that motherfucker man, vibing
Twisting on some good shit
Shout out to my n***a Jeffrey man, know what I'm saying
Cook that shit straight out the kitchen
Real trap shit going on out here, let's get it
[Chorus: Scotty ATL]
Couple thousand in my jogging pants just to get a feeling
That I ain't broke no more, suckers I don't deal with
Baby told me make a song 'bout her in the studio
Told her if she tat my name I'll do it
Put on for the underground and the have-nots
We just wanna ride around with big knots
I put on for the underground and the have-nots
We just wanna ride around with big knots
[Verse 1: Scotty ATL]
I ain't fall off like thеy thought I would, n***a gon' rot
I ain't gotta have a thot no more I want money
Samе n***as hated on me man I watched them n***as flop
Took a month off to my music I came back like rubber band man
Heading to the bitch know that pussy gon' pop
Drop off, all in, capisce, don't even hit me it ain't no guap
Bro don't need a scale, 20/20 off top
I'm a legend in some conversations, I ain't put no cap on that
Jeffrey play the beat, I'm like "N***a, let me rap on that"
Holding down my fam, I've been working like I'm broke
Champagne, get the liquor, and a bag of good smoke
You can sell this shit or burn it boy this shit so dope
[Chorus: Scotty ATL]
Couple thousand in my jogging pants just to get a feeling
That I ain't broke no more, suckers I don't deal with
Baby told me make a song 'bout her in the studio
Told her if she tat my name I'll do it
Put on for the underground and the have-nots
We just wanna ride around with big knots
I put on for the underground and the have-nots
We just wanna ride around with big knots
[Verse 2: Curren$y]
I just wanna ride around and get knots
Corvette like some Pringle potato chips 'cause I popped the top
She just wanna add to what I already got
Money all over the world, let us go get it girl
I pulled up like a Amazon truck
But the vehicle I pulled up in cost half a million plus
Shit I really never thought I'd get to touch
Now I gotta buy warehouses 'cause buy cars too much
Life of a jet, readers digest
Vintage copies of the Robb Report on my desk
Classic shit still exists, consider my presence the evidence
Maintain so much relevance with elegance
[Chorus: Scotty ATL]
Couple thousand in my jogging pants just to get a feeling
That I ain't broke no more, suckers I don't deal with
Baby told me make a song 'bout her in the studio
Told her if she tat my name I'll do it
Put on for the underground and the have-nots
We just wanna ride around with big knots
I put on for the underground and the have-nots
We just wanna ride around with big knots
[Bridge: Scotty ATL]
Shawty want paso, give that bitch a facial
Now they wanna wake up, wake up and I bake up
Love her with no makeup, death to a faker
Post up in the [?]
Had to get my weight up, weight up, weight up, weight up
Had to get my weight up, weight up, weight up, weight up
[Chorus: Scotty ATL]
Couple thousand in my jogging pants just to get a feeling
That I ain't broke no more, suckers I don't deal with
Baby told me make a song 'bout her in the studio
Told her if she tat my name I'll do it
Put on for the underground and the have-nots
We just wanna ride around with big knots
I put on for the underground and the have-nots
We just wanna ride around with big knots
