6LACK Lyrics
Read the lyrics to "Decatur" by 6LACK. The song was co-produced by FWDSLXSH, Johnny Venus, Kofo & Alex Goldblatt.
6LACK - Decatur Lyrics
Intro
Da-da, la-da-da
Da-da, la-da-da
Oh-oh
Da-da, la-da-da
Oh-oh
Verse 1
She found a light within herself
That's the true definition of wealth
She been seeing the brighter side of things
I'm guessing I taught her well (Yeah)
You fine every day, I'm 'bout to file a complaint
You ride me today and we gon' slide to the bank
Money ain't a thing 'cause I came from nada
Down to go broke with you, that's a real partner
For better or worse, you got somebody, better hold on (Hold on, hold on, hold on)
Take a vacay and find a beach we can float on
Next week bitches getting mad 'cause you post a new photo with a new coat on
Switching up the weather, switching up the time zone
Eating good, looking better
Pre-Chorus
Right back to Atlanta, put some money on the schedule
I might kill for mine, out here lookin' for the pressure, yeah
Hot stories
Chorus
Riding through Decatur with the windows down, we blowing smoke
I think we all know my bitch bad, but I ain't going out like no ho (No)
If you see her, you can look, but don't touch, lil bruh
If you see her, you can look, but don't touch, lil' girl
Or we gon' renovate a bitch and fuck up your world, yeah
Verse 2
She by my side, we parallel
If I get locked up, she posting the bail
She been seeing the brighter side of things
I'm guessing I taught her well
You mine every day, don't try to file no restraint
I'm workin' on myself because I care what you think, ooh
Money ain't a thing 'cause I came from nada
Tryna get a bag with you, that's a real a partner
On 285, goin' in circles, baby, hold on (Hold on, hold on, hold on)
Eastside nigga, make you never wanna go home
Next week, bitches getting mad every time you post, it's like you put a show on
It's nothing they can measure, she ain't even in her prime
It can only get better
Pre-Chorus
Right back to Atlanta, put some money on the schedule
I might kill for mine, out here looking for the pressure, yeah-yeah
Chorus
Riding through Decatur with the windows down, we blowing smoke
I think we all know my bitch bad, but I ain't going out like no ho (No)
If you see her, you can look, but don't touch, lil bruh
If you see her, you can look, but don't touch, lil' girl
Or we gon' renovate a bitch and fuck up your world, yeah
Outro
She's sexy, she cool
Atlanta for the weekend, so I'm tryna get loose
Smoke one, sip two
But if I give you some, I want that bubblegum
Tonight it's going digital
I want lemonade, watermelon, and original
Yeah
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