DC 2 ATL lyrics

[Intro: Shy Glizzy]
Oh
Guap
[?]
Glizzy Gang
XVL
It's the Speaker Knockerz

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
What up, Guap, bro?
You know I f*ck with him
What up, XVL?
You know I f*ck with them
Them 32 Boys, got all that f*cking bread on them
Look like they going to hell, with all that f*cking red on them
Boy, I run my city
And all this sh*t true
I got a Roley and a shooter named Young Crew
Your main thing say she wanna f*ck my tattoos
When I die, I wanna become a statue
This sh*t is natural, I'm a natural born killer
I'm so fly, I can rock all pink like Killa
Forever [?] even if I'm [?]
I'm so hood, I might go to the White House and litter

[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
The money done got longer
[?] got bigger
Me and Glizzy some lil fly n*ggas
From DC to Atlanta, n*gga
Our shooters toat thеm hammers, n*gga
Situation [?]
They got questions, wе got answers, n*gga
From DC to Atlanta, n*gga
Our shooters [?] n*gga
[Verse 2: Jose Guapo]
Young n*ggas worth a milli, tell them get it straight
XVL worldwide, our name hold weight
It's the don, I got a b*tch in every n*gga state
Glizzy Gang bang bang, [?] pour an 8
We the hottest and the flyest, all these b*tches know it
We ran a train on your b*tch, and you aint even know it
All these rap n*ggas [?] drop your name
We got young n*ggas that [?] take your chain
We aint gon' tollerate sh*t, and all them b*tches hang
Tell them hoes get off my di*k
And when I'm in DC, I'm with the Glizzy Gang, b*tch
[?] throwing money, popping sh*t
Glizzy, what's happening?


[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
The money done got longer
[?] got bigger
Me and Glizzy some lil fly n*ggas
From DC to Atlanta, n*gga
Our shooters toat them hammers, n*gga
Situation [?]
They got questions, we got answers, n*gga
From DC to Atlanta, n*gga
Our shooters [?] n*gga