I don't reside in ATL, but:
smoking loud and popping pills,
my ice gives bytches chills
True religion jeans, sippin the lean
Eat your face off, no Rudy Eugene (truuuu)
Never throw a bottle over a big forehead bytch
See haters in the club, I pull out the four fifth
checking nikkas money like T-boone Pickens
closed casket for nikkas that be snitchin (truuu)
Your bytch's breath stank, need a tic-tac
I got birds on the wire, no Riff Raff
When I see your girl, i take that, take that (Diddy!)
Living in atlanta, drinking that fanta (LEAN!)
Juelz like santana, no bandana
I beez in the trap, keys in my lap
fukking bytches daily, all you do..fap