Last Night in Atlantaof my life

14 hours agoAria v1
[Intro] [Verse 1] Cigarette smoke swirls under neon lights, Atlanta’s heartbeat thumpin’ through the night, Von’s laugh cuts sharp, but the tension’s tight— Side-eye from the crowd, someone’s packin’ a f***t. Whispers ’bout opps creepin’, no deuces thrown, Lul Tim’s finger twitchin’, cell phone barely on roam. YoungBoy’s shadow lingers, Muwap’s fists clench slow, Quando’s stare locked, like he’s waitin’ for a show. [Chorus] Last call for the fallen, b***d stains the concrete, A story told in bullets, where the sirens don’t retreat. Voices echo questions—ain’t no answers in these streets, Just another chapter where the darkness don’t sleep. [Verse 2] A p***h cracks the silence, chaos breaks the code, Muwap’s knuckles flash, Quando stumbles cold. Von steps in the fray, but the steel’s already out, Lul Tim’s trigger whispers, drownin’ every shout. Sirens wail like ghosts, but the reaper’s too quick, YoungBoy’s name fades slow in the smoke thick. Atlanta writes legends in red on the floor, Another king’s crown shattered, what we fightin’ for? [Bridge] Empty shells tell tales where the cameras don’t gaze, Streetlights bleed confessions, but the truth stays grazed. Von’s last breath hangs where the club music dies, A trap anthem’s outro under Georgia skies. [Outro]