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Aye Aye

Aye everything ain't it seem
Ride dirty when I'm
Best check that disrespect unless you want it with the
Put a address on shit, who you talm 'bout? What you mean?
Wanna see me in the street, better bring some magazine
All that flexin' and that poppin' you be doin' for the
I would run up them choppa give it to you and them hoes
I for sure stunt, keep that coming
Man them suckas talkin' trouble to me, I ain't 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 unless your money right, full of money
Hundreds not a 1 in sight,
Aye look I can't afford a gun fight, but I can afford a one
All of that sucka shit, you broke and now you so
All that shit you kick the city, get you no respect
I know a rap beef you want, that shit I peeped then
You such a gangsta get some money out the street
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 even been hit in my face, you believe look!
If people lookin' at me when I was trigger happy
There wasn't no matches I just got to gettin' at em'

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

I swear to God another day another fuck
That's why I just get paper and be like Fuck niggas
Sucka nigga, you were but now you done some
I'm talkin' push you gun wanna run some
to turn yo TV on every week and see my family hustle
And everbody in yo street just see family struggle
What brah, guess your connect just be like fuck'em dog
No money I see you I see none at all
That cheque I'm chasin' after never them hater rapper
they situation sticky like a now-and-later wrapper
Been fuckin' city's up, this ain't shit to us
Keep on, I show these folks on tape how you a sittin'

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