Ode To Aymock

Aymock

Playing with my boy Aymock in the bedroom
Fucking all these girls too tall need some headroom
Dick grows so big ate a Mario mushroom
Gonna die soon my inevitable doom
Maybe I should think
Or have another drink
Cause Stevie doesn't stink
It's a foul stench always coming from him
But I know it's just cause he hit the gym
So good for him
Take another shot
For all that we've got
Lets take out the yacht
But on second thought
Bring it back to me
Can't be on the sea
No need for it when we fuck
Outta luck
If you suck
For a buck
Drive a truck
Hit a duck
That's a roadside kill
Take it back home it was such a thrill
Medical assistance call doctor Phil

Give it to me
Cause they're gonna see
Like one two and three
Why they fuck with Yung Carti
Not all about you
Cause Aymock's on it too
You know I'll come through
Making heat and I'll impress you

Impressed by the fact that Aymock can rap
When he grew up listening to Mozart not trap
Not just good he will blow you away
With the sound of his voice and the message he'll convey
Cause everything he writes could be it's own poem
He'll visit the Pope when he goes to Rome
And when he goes back to his own home
He'll pass by Lil Hickey and take his gnome
Sitting at his house looking at the park
As the sun sets things start to get dark
But he sees Dr. Phil run across the field
Catch the ice cream truck but don't want a minefield
Cause he can't have milk or cream of any sort
Gotta use the toilet where shits abort
He's gonna shit his pants gotta clutch his gluteus
Don't wanna end up like our old friend Lucas

Give it to me
Cause they're gonna see
Like one two and three
Why they fuck with Yung Carti
Not all about you
Cause Aymock's on it too
You know I'll come through
Making heat and I'll impress you

If you're not serious you can get outta my way
Telling you now I did not come to play
I'm gonna be going all out today
Are you ready ok
You don't wanna know how much practice I've got
If I ever teach you write it down as a dot jot
When I on a beat I excel give it eyeshot
You already know it's gonna be not not hot
All these lines are new straight from my brain
Many skills to gain
If you let me explain
If you don't It'll bring me pain
Make me wanna die
Fly high
To the sky
Jump right out of an airplane
I ain't trynna get get
Won't get
Got best rapper in the game not
I'm open to criticism keep it constructive
Getting tired of this hate it's too destructive
My friends made me who I am today
Is that for better or for worse not for me to say
I know that I wouldn't be here without them
I know they always got my back I never doubt them
Chilling in the studio making music with Carti
He was always the life of the Xbox party
He was the first one to ever really know me
And that right there is why he is the OG
Things are dwindling down reaching their final days
Soon the boys will be heading down on our separate ways
Might seem like the end but it's just the beginning
Doesn't matter where we are we'll just keep on winning

Give it to me
Cause they're gonna see
Like one two and three
Why they fuck with Yung Carti
Not all about you
Cause Aymock's on it too
You know I'll come through
Making heat and I'll impress you



Credits
Writer(s): Yung Carti
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