Chains / TNT

I get it poppin' when I'm jumping out

I'm blowing up and you can't really stop it now

Another album loading up, I'm landing now

Reloadin' clip and pulling to your crib, but I don't wanna rob

I still can send your boys to shop, in case my brother needed some

Lotta treason, had to kill'em

Cuh they gave me every reason

Salt and pepper for the season

I just started, I’m not peaking

Rappers want a feature

I’m too hot like jalapeño

Cause when I drop bars motherfuckers gettin’ fucking fever (Aye)

Her pussy drippy, yeah

Like all my chains

I bun till sleep yeah

Like all my mates

If the pigs gon pack them

Ain’t saying names

Who wants the smoke?

Don’t play with flames

And I’m confused, cause I wanted beef they gave me some amateur

And she ain’t an artist but I promise I could manage her

They say: «Ato, you’re too much», cause all my moves are radical

The feds, threw me into cage, that turned me to an animal

I put them diamond chains on my neck, man, I’m iced out

My bruce won’t ever stab me in the back, I got no doubt

Got some people by my side that I can’t really live without

And if you ever wanna hurt them, I will fucking done you out

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Ato Maru TNT, y’all better get that shit

Ato Maru TNT, y’all better get that shit

Ato Maru TNT, y’all better get that shit

Ato Maru TNT, y’all better get that shit

Shaggy on this shit it got me spitting all this fire, yeah

Baddie on her knees she begging me to go inside her, yeah

People asking me for hit well, then I’m hitting Nara, yeah

Couple mills in ‘22 and I’m just getting started, damn

King Ato don’t fuck with the jester

I’m becoming the pride of ancestors

Turning public places to private sectors

In all the pictures it’s me in the center

Boyfriend material to all my exes

I got gyallies living even in Texas

All my plugs are OG like Nexus

Can’t even lie, I’m too fucking blessed bro

Aye, yo, fast life even on slow-mo

My bruce still shot mary jane, coco

Back in a day I had to deal with popo

Now I rip one bong, then I rip one more

Got couple bad boys that are on smoke

Don’t tell me let go, Imma letting go pro

Cause I got the whole world at my front door

Eating Tom Yam, listenin to Thom Yorke

You say that you different but we’re all the same, cuz

My girl is bad, shit, I’ve never seen worse

I been on my way to the east (guess what), I’m on the same course

Ato told me to make some TNT

I said: «ok, what’s the aim, who dat be?»

I don’t know nun bout who is the MVP (Now, cuz)

I’m out here where we don’t have no MTV (What a loss)

But whatever

Imma step in the booth hold on motherfucker, lemme break it down like u-u-u

That ain’t even a punchline, fuck that, I just do what I do

I don’t even know what I rap for, in fact I just do it, cuz I feel good

Why do I need to make sense?

Who the fuck knows?

I predict future, burn smoke, pass out, resurrect - phoenix

I cut green but don’t cut corners, like a lumberjack in the Lamborghini

Chilling out with my clan dumb fucks know our styles be the menace

Going hard just to go hard we dont give a fuck bout being winners

Ato Maru TNT, y’all better get that shit

Woody Nara TNT, y’all better get that shit

Ato Maru TNT, y’all better get that shit

Woody Nara TNT, y’all better get that shit