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Aye
Aye Aye

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

Aye listen to me brah, don't bring bullshit to me brah
Ain't no back and forth my nigga with me, I'm torture niggas
Don't go to war your money right, room full 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 you kick around the city, get you no respect
I know a rap beef what you want, that shit I peeped
You such a get some money out the street then
Been in in the 11 years, if I was such a ho
Nigga I done been exposed 10 ago
Never been robbed, never got my chain
Never even hit in my face, you don't believe look!
If people lookin' at me back I was trigger happy
wasn't no shoutin' matches I just got to gettin' at em'

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

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

Aye ain't what it seem
Ride dirty when I'm
Bet y'ain't go'n unless you want it with the king
Put a on that shit, who he talkin' 'bout? What you mean?
Wanna see me in the street, better bring 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 them
I for sure stunt, keep that dough
Man them suckas talkin to me, I ain't know nothin'
Go!