Aries Amir - Tantrums (feat. King Jefe)

Oh oh I cut off the hoes in case you ain’t know
You all gotta go
‘Cause she a freak in the sheets
Real deal oh
Who the fuck is you dude better speak up
I’m in the back of a Maybach with my feet up
Limo tints so they can’t see us
I’m in the back lowkey gettin’ my meat sucked
Back then they didn’t want to believe
Now got money falling like tree leaves
I got LA area code and a California license plate
Yeah I done moved out the city of hate
Real deal oh
Now you can’t ride on this Fendi coattail
Throwing tantrums
Money coming random
I said when I make it I’m finna buy a Phantom
Shorty of Molly she always throwing tantrums
She sip on the Henny she sing it like an anthem
Always coming random, oh
Finna buy a Phantom, oh
She always throwing tantrums
I’m cussing out bitches
Sorry for my manners
Money coming random
I said when I make it I’m finna buy a Phantom
Shorty of Molly she always throwing tantrums
She sip on the Henny she sing it like an anthem
Since a youngin niggas had to man up
I done got them bands up
I had to stand up, I done made a plan up
Now I’m off the Xanny dirty dancing
And I’m never landing, never giving chances
And I’m higher than a cloud from the sativa circumstances
Pop out
Regular day bitch ‘cause I’m the man
I got all these chains on
Love to see the way they dance
Who the fuck is you?
Speaking dude, what’s your circumstance?
Current status money chasing
So bitch ain’t no second chance
And it ain’t no random how these backends do flips bitch
You just mad
Because you cannot stack your chips bitch
You spent your bag on that retail Chanel
Now you can’t ride on this Fendi coattail
Throwing tantrums
Money coming random
I said when I make it I’m finna buy a Phantom
Shorty of Molly she always throwing tantrums
She sip on the Henny she sing it like an anthem
Since a youngin niggas had to man up
I done got them bands up
I had to stand up, I done made a plan up
Now I’m off the Xanny dirty dancing
And I’m never landing, never giving chances
And I’m higher than a cloud from the sativa circumstances
1 milligram, 2 milligram, 3 milligram Xanax yeah
That’s all the shit I been taking
To make a young nigga just feel so relaxed yeah
But I might switch to the percs
To last longer when I hit from the back yeah
I was up in the Chi, SEIRÁ V
But I’m back ‘cause I been feigning
Bad bitch dirty dancing I fucked her and now she feigning
What’s that in my cup yeah it’s dirty I’m never cleaning
Now we on top of the mountain like John “Leaning”
John Cena, never see me
Making moves just so discretely
Money coming random
I said when I make it I’m finna buy a Phantom
Shorty of Molly she always throwing tantrums
She sip on the Henny she sing it like an anthem
Since a youngin niggas had to man up
I done got them bands up
I had to stand up, I done made a plan up
Now I’m off the Xanny dirty dancing
And I’m never landing, never giving chances
And I’m higher than a cloud from the sativa circumstances
Money coming random
She always throwing tantrums
Say she wanna fuck off the Molly
And dip out the party
She wanna fuck in the Phantom
Champagne is mixed with the Henny she put in some Remy
She told me go grab the Magnum
I’m so tired of these childish ass bitches
Just want all my money
I’m tired of the tantrums
All black Phantom
Dirty dancing
In this bitch off a perc go bezerk
Going Danny Phantom
Bitch I went ghost
And fuck all them bitches that’s doing the most
I don’t got a problem with you if you making dollars
As long as you not asking for my mother-fucking dollars
I am the king like my name is T’challa
Lion mentality like I’m Mufasa
Random tantrums
Go get some money and then some
(Money coming random)
(Fuck all them bitches that’s doing the most)
Why is you throwing the tantrums?

Written by:
Daniel Williams, Jabril Barrett

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