AYE BOY

Aye boy
Aye boy
Aye boy
You got that noise
And you don't play wit toys
Yak we bring the Royce
Aye boy
Aye boy
Aye boy
U know we wildin'
Can't get away from Trappin' I'm addicted to the violence

I'm alone forever, fuck calling a bitch mine
I'm exhausted fuck chasing a bitch I'm chasing dollar signs
Can't leave the house, do you know what that feels like
Mama Imma make you proud you gotta give me time

Lord, can you help me wit all these things
I look to the sky and I'm crying
I know that it's hard but I gotta try
And when niggas cross me it gets to my mind

Aye boy
Aye boy
Aye boy
You got that noise
And you don't play wit toys
Yak we bring the Royce
Aye boy
Aye boy
Aye boy
U know we wildin'
Can't get away from Trappin' I'm addicted to the violence

Makin' so much money when I'm selling this purple
Try to lick who my nigga I'm gon' murk you
I don't fuck wit fakes there ain't no squares in my circle
Took you off my phone cause I didn't wanna hurt you

Everybody getting' older swear I never see my dawgs
They either locked up or they secured themselves a job
But I ain't gon' change my nigga I swear to god
Bitches callin' all day they like the way I rock
Fuck that bitch, yeah they wonder why I hate her
Green on my scale like a fuckin' alligator
I just spent a bag Imma worry bout it later
Money all colours I get straight to the paper

Aye boy
Aye boy
Aye boy
You got that noise
And you don't play wit toys
Yak we bring the Royce
Aye boy
Aye boy
Aye boy
U know we wildin'
Can't get away from Trappin' I'm addicted to the violence

Aye boy
Aye boy
Aye boy
You got that noise
And you don't play wit toys
Yak we bring the Royce
Aye boy
Aye boy
Aye boy
U know we wildin'
Can't get away from Trappin' I'm addicted to the violence



Credits
Writer(s): Noah Hill
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