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Aye Aye

Aye everything ain't what it
Ride dirty I'm clean
Best check that disrespect unless you it with the King
Put a address on that shit, who you 'bout? What you mean?
Wanna see me in the street, bring some extra magazine
All that flexin' and that poppin' you be for the hoes
I would run up them choppa give it to you and them hoes
I for sure stunt, keep 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 unless your money right, room of money
Hundreds not a 1 in sight,
Aye look I afford a gun fight, but I can afford a one life
All of that shit, you broke and now you so upset
All that you kick around 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
Been in in the game 11 years, if I was a ho
Nigga I been exposed 10 years ago
Never been robbed, got my chain took
Never even hit in my face, you don't believe look!
If people lookin' at me back I was trigger happy
There wasn't no shoutin' I just got to gettin' at em'

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

I to God another day another fuck nigga
That's why I just get paper and be like Fuck niggas
Sucka nigga, you were tough but now you some
I'm talkin' push you gun wanna run some
Hate to turn yo TV on every and see my family hustle
And in yo street just see your family struggle
What happened brah, guess your connect be like fuck'em dog
No money I see you I see none 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 show folks on tape how you a sittin' duck

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