Atlanta House Freestyle lyrics - Lil Yachty & Chance The Rapper

 [Lil Yachty:]

Earl on the beat, Earl on the beat, Earl on the beat

(Earl on the beat, Earl on the beat, Earl on the beat)

Chance (Yep), Boat (Yep)

Chance (Yep), Boat (Yep)

Chance (Yep), Boat (Yep)

Fed up with niggas, they frontin' like loans

Fuckin' this model lil' bitch from the back (Skrrt)

In the tinted Maybach, almost broke all her bones

She don't do Backwoods, only do bones (Go)

Sometimes a cone if she out on the golf field

It was white like snow, it stood out at the show

I made 250 cash in three days on the low

I was out in L.A. walkin' 'round like the po'

Got a stick in the coat 'cause these niggas be on me

I love what I do, but this shit make you phony

I can't trust a soul 'less that boy really know me

You don't really know me, you hang 'round the homies

Shame in the game, no, I don't work for Sony

This ain't overnight, I move like politicians

Someone snatch my chain, they'll be hopin' and wishin'

My life is non-fiction, I sold out the Brixton

I shot a AK, that shit sound like a Braxton

On the west side where them boys really taxin'

(Go) Yep, (Go) yep

My newest bitch, she a work of art, I could sell her at an auction

Bought a new watch and that shit dipped in frostin'

I take the play, I'm Randy Moss-in

I am no weirdo

[Chance the Rapper (Lil Yachty) {Both}:]

{I am a Martian}

The play was a option

My tape was a caution

I coulda had plaques, I was too busy flossin'

Too busy crossin' the street, I got hits, I got drip like a faucet

This house is too little, it feel like a coffin

I go hit the club like the ball when I'm golfin'

I ball in the swamp with alligators

The house is too big, I got hella waiters

The nanny got stuck in the elevator

Just give me the key to the microwave

The safe is too big to hide the safe

The wave is too big to ride the wave

To ride the wave, to ride the wave (The wave)

I keep on all of my VVs in the shower

I'm blacker than Howard, I'm blacker than Morehouse

I'm blacker than Power

I'm blacker than black people watchin' Black-ish while they TiVo-ing Power

I'm back in Atlanta, I'm back at the house

I'm back at the crib, I'm back in the South

This all makin' sense like the back of the couch

You start actin' up, you get smacked in your mouth

[Lil Yachty:]

Smacked in your mouth by a nigga rockin' six rings

24 karat, all gold, like a young king

These niggas playin' both parts like Regina King

Dick in the spleen, turn the bitch 'to a young fiend

No limit, AmEx, I don't carry no cash

I don't fuck raw 'cause these hoes make me nut fast

Top of the year, tax came, I was too sad

Coulda built a whole middle school out in Trinidad

Funny guy probably goin' to hell 'cause he sin bad

Think like a billionaire, two-seater, tryna fit the whole VIP in there

Shouldn't even be in here, why it had to be in here, fuckin' up the seat in here

I don't take pills, got bills like a white man

Buyin' every whip, I ain't got time to finance

Life like a movie, I was born at the Sundance

Buddy actin' up, somebody come and get mans

I'ma take a bitch for a week to the villa

All-black ski mask gripped like a killa

New whip doin' doughnuts, J Dilla

Went to Panera, and a Panamera

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe (Huh)

Black Rolls Royce like John Doe (Yeah)

Ayy, got him on the tip toes (Go)

Sit a little high like twenty floors

[Chance the Rapper (Lil Yachty):]

Sit a little high like nosebleed (Sit high)

Always ten toes like both feet (Sit high)

You come into to the room, make the hoes leave

I come into the room, make 'em holy

I run through the city like the red line

Young nigga 'bout to make headlines

Sun-Times facin' that deadline

Bout to start makin' up stories like bedtime

Old mayor 'bout to face fed time

Agin' like red wine, me, I'ma age like water

When it's all done, I'ma head to the Father (Mm)

'Til that day, take the Benz to the barber

Got a chop her off the top, got a date with your daughter (Yeah)

Your house not a home like Luther Vandross

You always outside like Superman's drawers

But get in that car, that little ass car

It's a little too far, can't Uber, can't walk

Good guy probably get in Heaven through the side door

Ridin' through the city on my high horse

Big, big TEC on my body like a cyborg

Leave you on a low note, leave you on a high court

I'm a lil' yachty on a big boat

Check the temperature like big tote

Got good aim with the sig

Got a major laser like Diplo

[Chance the Rapper:]

Heeeee

[Lil Yachty:]

Boat, Chance

Boat, Chance

Boat, Chance