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Aye Aye

Aye everything ain't what it
dirty when I'm clean
Best check that disrespect unless you want it with the
Put a address on that shit, who you talm What you mean?
see me in the street, better bring some extra magazine
All flexin' and that poppin' you be doin' for the hoes
I would run up with them give it to you and them hoes
I for sure stunt, that dough coming
Man suckas talkin' trouble to me, I ain't know nothin'
Go!

Aye listen to me brah, don't that bullshit to me brah
Ain't no back and forth my nigga fuck with me, I'm torture
Don't go to war your money right, room full of money
not a 1 in sight, right
Aye look I afford a gun fight, but I can afford a one life
All of sucka shit, you broke and now you so upset
All that you kick around the city, get you no respect
I a rap beef what you want, that shit I peeped then
You such a gangsta get some out the street then
Been in in the game 11 years, if I was a ho
Nigga I done been 10 years ago
been robbed, never got my chain took
Never even been hit in my face, you don't look!
If people lookin' at me back I was trigger happy
There wasn't no shoutin' matches I got to gettin' at em'

Aye everything what it seem
Ride dirty I'm clean
Best check that disrespect you want it with the king
Put a address on that shit, who you talm 'bout? What you
Wanna see me in the street, bring some extra magazine
All that flexin and that poppin you be for them hoes
I would run up with that choppa give it to you and them
I for sure stunt, keep dough coming
Man them suckas talkin' tough but trust me, they on nothin'
Go!

I swear to God another day another fuck
That's why I just get that paper and be like niggas
Sucka nigga, you were but now you done some
I'm done talkin' you gun wanna run some
Hate to turn yo TV on every week and see my hustle
And everbody in yo street just see family struggle
What happened brah, guess your connect just be fuck'em dog
No money when I see you I see at all
That cheque I'm chasin' after mind them hater rapper
Make they situation like a now-and-later wrapper
Been fuckin' city's up, this shit ain't to us
Keep on, I these folks on tape how you a sittin' duck

Aye everything ain't what it
Ride when I'm clean
Bet go'n disrespect unless you want it with the king
Put a address on that shit, who he 'bout? What you mean?
Wanna see me in the street, better some extra magazine
All that flexin and that poppin you be for the hoes
I would run up with them choppa give it to you and hoes
I for sure stunt, keep dough coming
Man them suckas talkin trouble to me, I ain't nothin'
Go!