Joseph Handz - Asia

Aye
Aye
Aye
I feel like Russ the way I triple doubled the bag and then bought me a lamb truck
I had to buy some for gang we was speeding but ace had to back out the phantom
I swear this summer is heat
U niggas ain't fucking wit me
I'm only worried bout beats
U bitches belong to the streets
Ain't no comparison only myself man goated before I had teeth
They look up to me
The big money tree
They graspin they keep trynna pull on my leaves
I'm the known prophecy they aint stopping me
There ain't a probably so they copy me
I'm in the hottest seat where they gotta be
I can't run outta green grow it like broccoli
I know a nigga who gave his life to streets
I'm shaping mine like it's pottery
I could go back to the trenches they want a lot from me it doesn't bother me
I could just switch it up bag it then pick it up
Throw it ya still cannot sit wit us
Imagine the pretty face long hair skinny waist
Ass but the titties ain't big enough
Bags jeans wit the racks
I took the crown they can't get it back
Got some money they purring like kitty cats
On they knees they praying to get a wax
Bags jeans wit the racks
I took the crown they can't get it back
Got some money they purring like kitty cats
On they knees they praying to get a wax
I got the power to make ya bitch cheat on you
Seen the drip she like I wanna be wit you
Fuck that nigga they ain't watching what he gon do
Baby told me don't do nothing readable
How I did it man this shit is unspeakable
Just keep watching I'll pop out like peek a boo
Fucking her good I been calling this sheet abuse
She keep saying my name like I'm beetle juice
Bags jeans wit the racks
I took the crown they can't get it back
Got some money they purring like kitty cats
On they knees they praying to get a wax
I'm the known prophecy they ain't stopping me
There ain't a probably so they copy me
I'm in the hottest seat where they gotta be
I can't run outta green grow it like broccoli
I know a nigga who gave his life to streets
I'm shaping mine like it's pottery
I could go back to the trenches they want a lot from me it doesn't bother me
I could just switch it up bag it then pick it up
Throw it ya still cannot sit wit us
Imagine the pretty face long hair skinny waist
Ass but the titties ain't big enough
Bags jeans wit the racks
I took the crown they can't get it back
Got some money they purring like kitty cats
On they knees they praying to get a wax
Bags jeans wit the racks
I took the crown they can't get it back
Got some money they purring like kitty cats
On they knees they praying to get a wax

Written by:
Joseph Elias

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