East Atlanta Day – Zaytoven feat. Gucci Mane lyrics

Lyrics Zaytoven – East Atlanta Day

East Atlanta Daaay
We don’t f*ck with 12, n***a
East Atlanta Day
N***a, East Atlanta Day.

I just pulled up in a Lambo on East Atlanta Day
Drop top don, n***a, East Atlanta Day
I got all my jewelry on, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
It’s a trap holiDaaay, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
30’s on the truck, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
I’ma make them put it up, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
N***a we don’t give a f*ck, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
Where ya from? Throw it up, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay.

Walking through my hood, looking like a hundred bricks
I got all this ice on me, shouldn’t even brought out all this s**t
It’s Zaytoven and C-Note and Big Gucci in this b*tch
N***a put his hands on me I’m goin’ stupid in this b*tch
Eight-figure Gucci and I’m lookin’ like the s**t
I got so much cash right now, don’t know what to with all this s**t
Yo girlfriend lookin’ at me like a groupie in this b*tch
So I’m boutta shoot my shot, I feel like Cupid in this b*tch
This for Edgewood, this for Kirkwood, I brought Glenwood in this b*tch
Got me feeling like a young n***a, might pull up with the stick
Two hundred thousand dollar watch, I look just like a lick
And the way lil’ mama switchin’ you can tell she from the 6.

I just pulled up in a Lambo on East Atlanta Day
Drop top don, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
I got all my jewelry on, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
It’s a trap holiDaaay, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
Drop top Chevelle, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
I’ma give them hell, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
We don’t f*ck with 12, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
N***a, East Atlanta Daaay, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay.

21 and PDE, that’s the East Atlanta gang,
I shot a lot of niggas with this East Atlanta ‘K (21)
I robbed a lot of niggas in North Atlanta for their yay,
They didn’t get no skraightening, but they feel some type of way
Drop down, broad Daaay, niggas that on some s**t,
We ain’t shoot nothin’ but them sticks, (Yeah)
Hit his car so many times, it did a backflip (Yeah)
I ain’t got no f*ck b*tch, but a fat d*ck (21)
Leave a n***a with a fat lip, yeah
Chains on me blingin’ ho
f*cked yo baby momma, yo kid’s Pampers need some changing ho (21)
All I hang around is drug dealers, killas, bangin’ ho (21)
We run East Atlanta, dare you think we don’t come skraightenin’ ho.

I just pulled up in a Lambo on East Atlanta Day
Drop top don, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
I got all my jewelry on, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
It’s a trap holiDaaay, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
30’s on the truck, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
I’ma make them put it up, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
N***a we don’t give a f*ck, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
Where ya from? Throw it up, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
Drop top Chevelle, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
I’ma give them hell, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
We don’t f*ck with 12, n***a, East Atlanta Daaay
N***a, East Atlanta Daaay, n***a, East Atlanta Daaayyy.
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