Zaytoven – East Atlanta Day (feat. Gucci Mane & 21 Savage)

Nigga we don’t give a fuck, nigga, East Atlanta Day
It’s a trap holiday, nigga, East Atlanta Day
I’ma make them put it up, nigga, East Atlanta Day
We don’t fuck with 12, nigga, East Atlanta Day
Two hundred thousand dollar watch, I look just like a lick
Hit his car so many times, it did a backflip (Yeah)
It’s Zaytoven and C-Note and Big Gucci in this bitch
We don’t fuck with 12, nigga
I got all my jewelry on, nigga, East Atlanta Day (Brr!)
21 and PDE, that’s the East Atlanta gang, (Gang)
I’ma make them put it up, nigga, East Atlanta Day
Nigga we don’t give a fuck, nigga, East Atlanta Day
I just pulled up in a Lambo on East Atlanta Day
Drop top Chevelle, nigga, East Atlanta Day
Leave a nigga with a fat lip, chains on me blingin’ ho
It’s a trap holiday, nigga, East Atlanta Day
So I’m boutta shoot my shot, I feel like Cupid in this bitch
30’s on the truck, nigga, East Atlanta Day
Nigga, East Atlanta Day
This for Edgewood, this for Kirkwood, I brought Glenwood in this bitch
I got so much cash right now, don’t know what to with all this shit
All I hang around is drug dealers, killas, bangin’ ho (21)
I’ma give them hell, nigga, East Atlanta Day
I shot a lot of niggas with this East Atlanta ‘K (21)
Nigga, East Atlanta Day, nigga, East Atlanta Day
Nigga, East Atlanta Day, nigga, East Atlanta Day
I got all my jewelry on, nigga, East Atlanta Day
30’s on the truck, nigga, East Atlanta Day
[Hook: Gucci Mane]

Walking through my hood, looking like a hundred bricks
Drop top don, nigga, East Atlanta Day
East Atlanta Day

They didn’t get no skraightening, but they feel some type of way
I’ma give them hell, nigga, East Atlanta Day
I got all my jewelry on, nigga, East Atlanta Day (Brr!)
East Atlanta Day
We run East Atlanta, dare you think we don’t come skraightenin’ ho
I got all this ice on me, shouldn’t even brought out all this shit
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]

Drop top don, nigga, East Atlanta Day
Drop top don, nigga, East Atlanta Day
I just pulled up in a Lambo on East Atlanta Day
Eight-figure Gucci and I’m lookin’ like the shit
[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Nigga put his hands on me I’m goin’ stupid in this bitch
Yo girlfriend lookin’ at me like a groupie in this bitch
Where ya from? Throw it up, nigga, East Atlanta Day
Drop down, broad day, niggas that on some shit, (Yeah)
(21) Fucked yo baby momma, , yo kid’s Pampers need some changing ho.
[Hook: Gucci Mane]
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

We ain’t shoot nothin’ but them sticks, (Yeah)
Drop top Chevelle, nigga, East Atlanta Day
It’s a trap holiday, nigga, East Atlanta Day
I ain’t got no fuck bitch, but a fat dick (21)
Got me feeling like a young nigga, might pull up with the stick
And the way lil’ mama switchin’ you can tell she from the 6
I robbed a lot of niggas in North Atlanta for their yay, (Facts)
[Intro: Gucci Mane]
We don’t fuck with 12, nigga, East Atlanta Day
Throw it up, nigga, East Atlanta Day Where ya from?

I just pulled up in a Lambo on East Atlanta Day