Ak-47
Yo let it play out
Heh yeah. I got something. Ak47
I didn't do it for the fame or the riches
I didn't do it for the name or the bitches
like everything I never did it for nobody
took the grind into my hands and everybody stop to listen
like kid what is your vision?
takin over the world that's the mothafuckin mission
one line make it rhyme
one song at a time
one thing on my mind
one girl on my side
one day i be fine
one day i'ma shine
one word call it love
one love call it kindness
you know the road aint paved with the blood of the self righteous
shit aint just like this
all the cars and hoes
gold watch and clothes
its fly you know
its swag you know
and that shit is dope
but all the stacks you roll
they ain't stacking up any real talent though
All they want is a beat and a bump and a drug
and a shot and a club and a dick to get fucked
and a place to escape from the weight of mistakes
they really want to be makin
After all it's the same and the anthem remains
just a beat and a hook about fucking cliché
about money and paper
about pussy and haters
wanna get all the girls naked
I didn't say it out of spite
I'm just saying i know you know I'm right
all the knowledge I been droppin
aint a thing you haven't heard like
the thousands of songs in your lifetime
overpaid overdone but the beat moves it on through the nighttime
it's a cheap way around to the limelight
fuck it i'ma bleed before i die tryin
i'm a dedicated to the grind type
Heh yeah. I got something. Ak47
I didn't do it for the fame or the riches
I didn't do it for the name or the bitches
like everything I never did it for nobody
took the grind into my hands and everybody stop to listen
like kid what is your vision?
takin over the world that's the mothafuckin mission
one line make it rhyme
one song at a time
one thing on my mind
one girl on my side
one day i be fine
one day i'ma shine
one word call it love
one love call it kindness
you know the road aint paved with the blood of the self righteous
shit aint just like this
all the cars and hoes
gold watch and clothes
its fly you know
its swag you know
and that shit is dope
but all the stacks you roll
they ain't stacking up any real talent though
All they want is a beat and a bump and a drug
and a shot and a club and a dick to get fucked
and a place to escape from the weight of mistakes
they really want to be makin
After all it's the same and the anthem remains
just a beat and a hook about fucking cliché
about money and paper
about pussy and haters
wanna get all the girls naked
I didn't say it out of spite
I'm just saying i know you know I'm right
all the knowledge I been droppin
aint a thing you haven't heard like
the thousands of songs in your lifetime
overpaid overdone but the beat moves it on through the nighttime
it's a cheap way around to the limelight
fuck it i'ma bleed before i die tryin
i'm a dedicated to the grind type
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Baxter, Cody Armstrong, Ryan Mcgee, Saud Ahmed
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