Aim Assist (feat. Carthy London)

Momma told me watch my back
These niggas showin' no remorse
And you gotta be mindful of them niggas you be hangin' with
We complete that mission perfect
Hop out passin' shots and score and he ain't missin' target I think Bronem got that aim assist
Never slippin' Glock extensions
Fully on that 44
You gotta have protection
Cause these streets is gettin' dangerous
And I got hood love
My soul is forever stowed away
But I'ma move on Cause now we doin' some major shit

Got too much money to beef with a nigga
You can't up a hundred
Then you better shut up

Boy, if you up it
Then you better bust it
Or else you gon' become a victim to cutters
Before I was 18, I had 150 and that's when I gave 40K to my brothers
Thought I was finished
But I wasn't bitchin'
The very next year, I made me another

You ain't live my life
My problems, you wouldn't understand
Unfortunate, he died
The other side, they want revenge
Like a girl in middle school
We known for hoppin' out them vans
I get more bread than a baker still
may play the field like Rams

Take a look into that mirror
I'm like, damn, there go that man mama
'Fore you worried about all this damn drama
Need to get back for your man, patna

And my bitch keep sayin' period
Cause she know a nigga get the damn commas
And them drills just like sex, one slip up now you in a jam patna
Court dates like child support
So if you slide, better wear a hand condom
That 25-year minimum
Is enough for them to turn your man on you

And once you booked, give it bout a month,then everybody gon' forget about you
If you doin' drills or any crime
Just make sure you keep a vet around you

19, I'm givin' you game
What everyone wants is the same
The clothes, the hoes, the fame
The cars, the watch, the chains
See me, I just want a way
For the fam to be at the gates
I'll be damned to see em in pain
Double F, remember the name

Momma told me watch my back
These niggas showin' no remorse
And you gotta be mindful of them niggas you be hangin' with
We complete that mission perfect
Hop out passin' shots and score and he ain't missin' target I think Bronem got that aim assist
Never slippin' Glock extensions
Fully on that 44
You gotta have protection
Cause these streets is gettin' dangerous
And I got hood love
My soul is forever stowed away
But I'ma move on Cause now we doin' some major shit

I ain't talkin' bout a door
Shawty, can you handle me
Overthinker just be patient
Like you sick, come heal me
Not a pedophile
Tryna touch these bills like Cosby
They say London in love
Like Kodak, hope I might be
Brody a fan Instagram, he be vettin
And I went to church down hill by the Winston
And they really thought I just needed a casket when I just dropped Die a Legend
And it be the niggas who clown you in front of a girl
And they thinkin' that they really it
And I know some scammers
You think they recyclin
When I just say that they lookin' for bins
I got the message shawty, heaven sent
George Floyd applying
Pressure on they necks

You can say I'm a rookie but ball like a vet
I've been changin' my life
And I know that I'm next
Look at the cause
It's only really right
A young nigga went left off the effect uh

Momma told me watch my back
These niggas showin' no remorse
And you gotta be mindful of them niggas you be hangin' with
We complete that mission perfect
Hop out passin' shots and score and he ain't missin' target I think Bronem got that aim assist
Never slippin' Glock extensions
Fully on that 44
You gotta have protection
Cause these streets is gettin' dangerous
And I got hood love
My soul is forever stowed away
But I'ma move on Cause now we doin' some major shit



Credits
Writer(s): Mccarthy Doe
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