Blacki¢e - Ayer Vibez (feat.Jaeqo)

Whippin up bars like it’s dope in a crockpot
Need me a Benz and it’s gon be a drop top
Told my friends that I’m not gon flop
And these haters never really seem to stop
Know I need me the bread know I’m talking bout guap
And I’ve been on the grind I Improved a lot
Now I gotta chance to go straight to the top
And all my friends know it’d mean A lot
And you know I’ve never sold on no block
All these Niggas pussy and just talk
Blow up and go straight to the top
The first song I made was pop rocks
I was rapping cap talking bus stops
Wanna silver chain and a silver and watch
Working four to twelve in the restaurant
Need designer hoodies and some saint laurent
Niggas talking shit I’m like what you want
Got that natural drip I’m not tryna flaunt
But these niggas hate and just try to taunt
And know that lately I have really been chillin
My flow so sick like mold turnin Into penicillin
And imma blow up and then Imma be winnin
They’ll be talkin mad shit and Imma be grinnin
And finally I know that they will listen
I’m not a shooter not toting no mag
I’m getting better and really I’m glad
Wanna blow up and I’m wanting It fast
They’ll talking that shit while I’m getting the bag
I’m not capping I’m just stating the facts
All this stress know I need to relax
I’m switching up the flow and then bringing it back
I wanna blow up and then get me the stacks
People hate on me they do it a lot
I don’t really care I just get me my guap
Bitch niggas hate cause my brain out the box
Colorful drip like some holiday socks
I’m not a bitch just not totin no glock
Yo diamonds is pebbles they made they made outta rocks
And you will not regret if you pass me the aux
Got white drip like a piece a chalk
It’s 2020 and I milly rock
Do it really matter uzi diddy bop
These niggas be hatin cause they Know I’m in my zone
These niggas talkin shit I just block em off my phone
And these niggas wanna rap but be soundin like my clones
I’m the king of melodic but keepin It lyrical
I’m thanking god cause it’s really A miracle
These niggas be switching it got me hysterical
They Showing true colors it’s all about character
Fuck the system know I’m talkin America
Whippin up bars like it’s dope in a crockpot
Need me a Benz and it’s gon be a drop top
Told my friends that I’m not gon flop
And these haters never really seem to stop
Know I need me the bread know I’m talking bout guap
And I’ve been on the grind I Improved a lot
Now I gotta chance to go straight To the top
And all my friends know it’d mean A lot
And you know I’ve never sold on no block
All these niggas pussy and just talk
Blow up and go straight to the top
The first song I made was pop rocks
I was rapping cap talking bus stops
Wanna silver chain and a silver and watch
Working four to twelve in the restaurant
Need designer hoodies and some saint laurent
So much water drippin call me aqua man
Fuck a man talkin bout some bullshit he don’t understand
You cappin hard
I’m baggin big shit cant compare to me
I’m pouring big drink, it’s that hennessy
Im off the lit shit, it’s my tendency
Coolin with my team, fuck the enemies
Squad around me like avengers
Feelin two sides i’m the yang
Tip toeing round my name
Boy you gon drown in the wave
(Uh)
You know the kid got it
Need a big check to deposit
I walk in this bitch with my collar up
Opinion on me, don’t give a fuck
Im stepping on y’all like a fucking rug
(Uh)
Call up the plug for some fun
I’m taking two puffs that’s enough
He rolled up a big ass blunt
I copped me a bag full of runtz

Written by:
David Clemons, Jack bunchoeun

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