Ran To Atlanta Lyrics – Drake, Future

Read the complete Ran To Atlanta Lyrics by Drake, Future and Molly Santana from the album Iceman along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Drake’s music, you can also explore Little Birdie and B’s On The Table, two other songs by Drake.

[Part I]

[Intro: Future]
You know what I’m saying
Yeah, yeah
Freebandz turning s*it up again
Whatever it gon’ take to get lil’ bro out the can
Cutting ties with all my friends
Ho went down that road, I can’t go again
Fu*k boy, brrt, you know what I’m saying? ski
Stood on that business, you know what I’m saying? Yeah
Atlanta n!gga, twin, you know what I’m saying? yeah, yeah

Ayy, say twin

[Chorus: Drake]
Know what I’m saying?
Outsiders back to what it was, you know what I’m saying?
Atlanta’ll tell ’bout my run, you know what I’m saying?
Ask Pluto, Bank or 21, you know what I’m saying?
I done poured up half, what’s done is done, you know what I’m saying?
Two cars in the back, two in the front, you know what I’m saying?
Hazel dying for me, got a point, you understand?
Understand, understand, understand, understand, under—

[Verse: Drake]
Me and Hendrixx back by popular demand, yeah
Gotta free Tay-K, ratchet on my hand (Okay)
I went St. John the Baptist on the Lamb’ (Uh-huh)
I went (??) on my pants (Mm)
And I’m quick to turn a hater to a fan
N!ggas standing ten toes on quicksand
If they could’ve been they would’ve been, but they can’t
Embarrassment the only thing I’m getting second hand
It cost a lot for that Mercedes (??) in
She said astaghfirullah because I’m back with Taliban (Uh-huh)
Come right now, bring a friend for my friend (Uh-huh)
Come right now, bring a friend for my friend

[Chorus: Drake]
Know what I’m saying?
Outsiders back to what it was, you know what I’m saying?
Atlanta’ll tell ’bout my run, you know what I’m saying?
Ask Pluto, Bank or 21, you know what I’m saying?
I done poured up half, what’s done is done, you know what I’m saying?
Two cars in the back, two in the front, you know what I’m saying?
Hazel dying for me, got a point, you understand?
Understand, understand, understand, understand, under—

[Part II]

[Intro: Future, Drake]
I just fu*ked a milly off on some fine s*it (What else?)
I just fu*ked a milly off on some fine s*it (What else?)
I flew forty b!tches, on some fly s*it (What else?)
Made five-hundred million, on burnt s*it, yeah

[Verse 1: Future, Drake]
Can’t even tell you what day it is, I been in Turks so long, I love it here, yeah
Can’t even tell you what day it is, I’m on so many, I don’t how I made it here, yeah
Can’t even tell which I was once on, soon as I say, they know that they claiming it
Can’t even tell you what day it is, can’t even tell what b!tch we be staying at
Can’t even tell you what day it is, she pulled it right out her purse, ’cause she playing
Blood on the sheet, she lay in it, bought a condo up the street and she stay in it
Bring all the freaks to France, skrrt-skrrt, in the Sprinter they wanna play Molly Santana (They do)
Used to cook Hannah Montana, the way we moving a boxes, you would think we went hand-in-hand

[Verse 2: Molly Santana, Drake]
I just ran a milly up on some slime s*it (What else?)
I just fu*ked they feelings up, on some pride s*it (What else?)
I just fu*ked Chanelly up, on some live s*it (What else?)
Molly Santana, gon’ make ’em rewind it (What else?)
Diamonds on diamonds and hammers on hammers
I’m the big shot, why these hoes overan us (Okay)
Talking ’bout Bentleys, he talking on camera
Think he a threat? He ain’t nothing but a runner (Iceman)
Molly Santana, new Hannah Montana
Molly Santana, new Hannah Montana, yeah
Molly Santana, new Hannah Montana
Molly Santana, new Hannah Montana

[Verse 3: Drake]
Yeah, Iceman turnt, Iceman turnt
Iceman turnt, what else? Iceman turnt, what else?
Iceman turnt, what else? Iceman turnt
Iceman turnt, Iceman turnt like we that the tables were
Iceman back outside for the greater good
Fu*k you, pu*sy, but shoutout your neighbourhood, uh
I get mentioned a lot by a bunch of people that I wish I never met, ayy
We sharing women that I already fu*ked at the height of my success, ayy
All you pu*sy boys losing it and you need to take meds, hey
When I tear you dead ’cause it’s Ice time, b!tch, it ain’t the fake feds, ayy
Iceman turnt, what else? Iceman turnt, what else?
Iceman turnt, what else? Iceman turnt