Metro Boomin
Alone in Atlanta
[Verse 1]
Murder was all he wrote
Better walk around with your 40. close (Oh)
Show me you love me, just don't let me know
Baby, if you really love me, let me know
Uh, oh, just don't cry at my funeral
All of the bitches that I know
Only hit me up to be up in the videos
I don't even know how they get this close

[Chorus]
She ain't even know me, she ain't know I was a rapper
She was only on me 'cause I'm young and got a Patek
N***as sleepin' on me, thinkin' they gon' catch me lackin'
Try to run up on me, you gon' get hit with that MAC, ooh
Try to run up on me, you gon' get hit with that MAC, yeah
Pulled up in a hoodie, in a Morris, wearin' black, yeah
Shit be gettin' spooky, better go and get your ratchet
Ratchet, ratchet, ratchet, yeah, you know I get the ratchet

[Verse 2]
Yeah, spiral
Spin that ass 'round baby, like a spiral
Hoes goin' around, yeah, it's like a cycle, yeah
Money, car, clothes and that's all a n***a know, hm
I've been so cold, I've been creepin' on the low, yeah
N***as get exposed, they be hatin' in they notes
Takin' pictures of my car, you picturin' me rollin'
Bitch, I am a star, don't be actin' like you know shit
I don't play guitar, when it comes to strings, I pull shit
I don't like to argue, I'm straight up on my bullshit
I need a ménage, can you tell me where the hoes at?
Takin' off your bra while I'm rubbin' on your shoulders
I ain't got no time for you out here spreadin' rumors
I could change your mind if you tell me you don't do it
You can hit my line and be cool how you be cool, yeah
All these bitches lie, tell me something I don't know, yeah
[Chorus]
She ain't even know me, she ain't know I was a rapper
She was only on me 'cause I'm young and got a Patek
N***as sleepin' on me, thinkin' they gon' catch me lackin'
Try to run up on me, you gon' get hit with that MAC, ooh
Try to run up on me, you gon' get hit with that MAC, yeah
Pulled up in a hoodie, in a Morris, wearin' black, yeah
Shit be gettin' spooky, better go and get your ratchet
She ain't even know me, she ain't know I was a rapper
She was only on me 'cause I'm young and got a Patek
N***as sleepin' on me, thinkin' they gon' catch me lackin'
Try to run up on me, you gon' get hit with that MAC, ooh
Try to run up on me, you gon' get hit with that MAC, yeah
Pulled up in a hoodie, in a Morris, wearin' black, yeah
Shit be gettin' spooky, better go and get your ratchet
Ratchet, ratchet, ratchet, yeah, you know I get the ratchet