Aye Okay
Aaa okayyy ayeee okayyyy
Everything about a nigga aye okay
Free my dawgs, free my dawgs
I put on fa my niggas that's locked up behind that wall
Aaa okayyy ayeee okayyyy
My grandma told me everything'll gone be ok
Fuck a nigga, fuck a bitch
I came up out them slums
If I'm broke I hit a lick
Since youngin all I ever wanted was some paper
My ex called my phone like all she wanted was a baby
I say bitch you tripping
I came from the trenches
Ima use my time to shine respect how I'm living
All of my niggas they wit it
All of my niggas convicted
All of my niggas they feel me
When I say I'm tired of getting evicted
Gotta go get to the money
Most of these niggas be stunting
Some of these niggas want kill me
30 shots nigga yeen hit nun
Niggas really trying to wet me up
Paying bitches just to set me up
So if I see him and that bitch walk again
30 choppas we ain't letting up
I been at it for a long time time
On my grind for a long time
I remember first time in the booth
I was in there for a long Time
My daddy jump next year, Ian seen him in a long time
Last time we talked, last thing he said
Before they kicked me off the phone
Stay smart stay humble
Dont let em take you from it
Do what you love to do
Show dese niggas how to get that money
Hold yo own
Don't hold me down
I made my own choices
Be a man and feed ya fam and
Remember the struggle
Den the phone hung up
I was like wtf
Remember Ian like that nigga
I wun old enough
And Ian know enough
I just know I went a while
Now all fuck niggas in my ear
Say they feel how I'm coming
I'm laying low Tryna get rich
Til den yeen seen nothin
Aaa okayyy ayeee okayyyy
Everything about a nigga aye okay
Free my dawgs, free my dawgs
I put on fa my niggas that's locked up behind that wall
Aaa okayyy ayeee okayyyy
My grandma told me everything'll gone be ok
Fuck a nigga, fuck a bitch
I came up out them slums
If I'm broke I hit a lick
I was in da car when they murked peet
Dem niggas pulled up on em
We was smoking we was sipping
We ain't see it coming
We wun strapped we heard shots
So we started running
He only made it to the gate
After they started dumpin
I was 16 just witnessed my first homi
But when they asked me I told em I was too busy running
I know who did it they say that he moved to Kentucky
When I find you bitch you dead Ian stopping for nun
Taught me a lesson
Never leave the house without the flame
Lost a nigga to the streets
And he wun in the game
I know you looking down on me
Look how far I came
All these perky sand these zanies that I take
Don't ease the pain
But I'm bout to pour a nother 4 (I'm leaning)
Bout to smoke a nother zip (I'm blowing)
E just popped a nother molly (he geeking)
But I stay on my Qs & Ps out here u can't trust nobody
Aaa okayyy ayeee okayyyy
Everything about a nigga aye okay
Free my dawgs, free my dawgs
I put on fa my niggas that's locked up behind that wall
Aaa okayyy ayeee okayyyy
My grandma told me everything'll gone be ok
Fuck a nigga, fuck a bitch
I came up out them slums
If I'm broke I hit a lick
Everything about a nigga aye okay
Free my dawgs, free my dawgs
I put on fa my niggas that's locked up behind that wall
Aaa okayyy ayeee okayyyy
My grandma told me everything'll gone be ok
Fuck a nigga, fuck a bitch
I came up out them slums
If I'm broke I hit a lick
Since youngin all I ever wanted was some paper
My ex called my phone like all she wanted was a baby
I say bitch you tripping
I came from the trenches
Ima use my time to shine respect how I'm living
All of my niggas they wit it
All of my niggas convicted
All of my niggas they feel me
When I say I'm tired of getting evicted
Gotta go get to the money
Most of these niggas be stunting
Some of these niggas want kill me
30 shots nigga yeen hit nun
Niggas really trying to wet me up
Paying bitches just to set me up
So if I see him and that bitch walk again
30 choppas we ain't letting up
I been at it for a long time time
On my grind for a long time
I remember first time in the booth
I was in there for a long Time
My daddy jump next year, Ian seen him in a long time
Last time we talked, last thing he said
Before they kicked me off the phone
Stay smart stay humble
Dont let em take you from it
Do what you love to do
Show dese niggas how to get that money
Hold yo own
Don't hold me down
I made my own choices
Be a man and feed ya fam and
Remember the struggle
Den the phone hung up
I was like wtf
Remember Ian like that nigga
I wun old enough
And Ian know enough
I just know I went a while
Now all fuck niggas in my ear
Say they feel how I'm coming
I'm laying low Tryna get rich
Til den yeen seen nothin
Aaa okayyy ayeee okayyyy
Everything about a nigga aye okay
Free my dawgs, free my dawgs
I put on fa my niggas that's locked up behind that wall
Aaa okayyy ayeee okayyyy
My grandma told me everything'll gone be ok
Fuck a nigga, fuck a bitch
I came up out them slums
If I'm broke I hit a lick
I was in da car when they murked peet
Dem niggas pulled up on em
We was smoking we was sipping
We ain't see it coming
We wun strapped we heard shots
So we started running
He only made it to the gate
After they started dumpin
I was 16 just witnessed my first homi
But when they asked me I told em I was too busy running
I know who did it they say that he moved to Kentucky
When I find you bitch you dead Ian stopping for nun
Taught me a lesson
Never leave the house without the flame
Lost a nigga to the streets
And he wun in the game
I know you looking down on me
Look how far I came
All these perky sand these zanies that I take
Don't ease the pain
But I'm bout to pour a nother 4 (I'm leaning)
Bout to smoke a nother zip (I'm blowing)
E just popped a nother molly (he geeking)
But I stay on my Qs & Ps out here u can't trust nobody
Aaa okayyy ayeee okayyyy
Everything about a nigga aye okay
Free my dawgs, free my dawgs
I put on fa my niggas that's locked up behind that wall
Aaa okayyy ayeee okayyyy
My grandma told me everything'll gone be ok
Fuck a nigga, fuck a bitch
I came up out them slums
If I'm broke I hit a lick
Credits
Writer(s): Blak Heni
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