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Aye Aye

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

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

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

I swear to God day another fuck nigga
why I just get that paper and be like Fuck niggas
Sucka nigga, you tough but now you done some
I'm talkin' push you gun wanna run some
Hate to turn yo TV on every week and see my family
And in yo street just see your family struggle
What happened brah, your connect just be like fuck'em dog
No money when I see you I see at all
That cheque I'm chasin' after never mind hater rapper
Make they situation sticky like a wrapper
fuckin' city's up, this shit ain't shit to us
Keep on, I show these folks on tape how you a duck

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