Tat My Name lyrics

[Intro: Scotty ATL]
Check, check, one two
We in that motherf*cker man, vibing
Twisting on some good sh*t
Shout out to my n*gga Jeffrey man, know what I'm saying
Cook that sh*t straight out the kitchen
Real trap sh*t 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*gga gon' rot
I ain't gotta have a thot no more I want money
Samе n*ggas hated on me man I watched them n*ggas flop
Took a month off to my music I came back like rubber band man
Heading to the b*tch know that pus*y 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*gga, 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 sh*t or burn it boy this sh*t 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
sh*t 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 sh*t 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 b*tch 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