Lyrics:
on our feet)
In up Rodeo Drive (Two-Toned, Cologne, turning heads on the street)
We're giving them some MORELAND LOVE (Love)
We're giving them some
meet her out in Brookfield, I'm on Moreland Road(im tippin)
She told me she don't really know the difference between Sprite and Coke(this better)
Had
They run down Moreland into the neon night
They left the others far behind
But they can make believe,
Even if it's for just one night
And if it's
exotic on Moreland (Moreland)
Ain't no strings attached, keepin' it cordless (cordless)
She keep callin', but I keep ignorin' it (ignorin' it)
Ain't no
And cash be making the pass For songs Nig
They would've won they played out they cards I found out they Reneged
I'm in the race like Moreland ave on every
for them blues like Corbin
I keep raising the paper like orphans
On the road from Decatur to Moreland
Take a toke of that za now I'm soaring
Hit a cloud
Searching for the one lately, looking like a lost cause
My heart no longer open
Slidin round on the Eastside with a bad chick on Moreland
Shawty say her
Phantom won't stop (nah)
At Boulevard and Moreland the driver broke left (go)
And Shiesty shouted, "Bouldercrest, it's time to get def" (go)
My girl blew
you can get 'em for cheap
Still run through the 6
I got shooters on Moreland, my diamonds like water
My Rollie be frosty, it's colder than Boston
of Promethazine in that cup, I'm 'bout to sip on it
I turned a U-turn on Moreland, got that lift on it (skrrt, skrrt)
See back in 2003 when they wasn't hip to me
at the opps like I'm a fan (21)
I got a dub for my advance (21)
Hit for a hundred on Moreland Ave
Long live Shawty Lo, bitch, I'm the man (21)
Home
go)
Gucci Mane and 1017, we got the crowd in a rage
Mr. Moreland Avenue, I trick your boy at The Blaze (Guwop)
That was back in the day, but I'm
Lauper, multi deep like Frank Sinatra
Gave 10 birds to Waka Flocka, told him drop em Moreland plaza
Whoozy like the morning after, try me then yo skull get
rolling up the gas
And I need my leg room, Bapestas, first class
East Atlanta jawn Cookout on Moreland Ave (skrr skrr)
She say she bout that action but I
interview
"Have the Cubbies run right out into the middle of the field
Have Keith Moreland drop a routine fly
Give everybody two bags of peanuts
at the Fontainebleau
Pour a deuce in a Mountain Dew
Did everything that I had to do
Used to blaze like Moreland Avenue
If you tryna sell me that pussy then you
fair as the Rowan in bloom
And the bloom of her eye watched the blue Moreland sky
I wooed her from April to June
On the day that we should have been
interview
"Have the Cubbies run right out into the middle of the field
Have Keith Moreland drop a routine fly
Give everybody two bags of peanuts
fair as the Rowan in bloom
And the bloom of her eye watched the blue Moreland sky
I wooed her from April to June
On the day that we should have been
can’t afford it
Growing up I ain’t have a lot of choices
My mama dropped me off on Moreland
She a vulture, it was better man, it was torture
If you
Moreland Ave. At the checker's, .38 special (21)
Last nigga tried to rob me? On a stretcher (facts)
I don't never have a plug, nigga, 'cause I ask him (21)
from East Atlanta, Moreland Ave to South Deshon
In his path, Twenty East was probably like the Autobahn
Better get his autograph, he gon' have Grammys
moreland couple years ago
I was broke, but I knew blood, sweat, and tears, you know?
I thought I knew it all but I didn't know a thing
Ain't scared
ever since
Ride around the A with my nigga named Tay
Beatin' down them fuckin' blocks
From Conley Road to Moreland A
Nigga don't talk you ain't bout dat
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