Aye-Jay - ##AMG G63! (feat. Sean!?)
That's ya lil shawty
Oh that's tough
She in the back and she fucking with us
Catching this vibe
In the back of the truck
I just spent real cash on ya love
Not going back, cause she heard that you lame
You broke, she really not messing with yall
Half of these niggas they really be lame
They jokes, I get why they coming to us
All this money, girl come count up
Get what you want, shawty get what you love
I just made five times, what that nigga making
He gotta come catch up
Riding round town in a brand new S McLaren
Finna pick ya hoe up
In the back turning this shit up
In the back turning this shit up
Check out the swag, come and check out this fashion
Getting new drip, when I shop at the mall
Half of these niggas be shopping ross
When I hit up Saks, I do not check the cost
I'm in my bag, yea im new a boss
My diamonds like water
My diamonds like Voss
She wanna come and just fuck with a nigga
Cause she know I'm out making figures
Yea she know my vibe be so different
Niggas some birds these niggas some pigeons
I got the sauce, so these people gon listen
I'm gatekeeping swag, I'm keeping a distance
I just popped out, and my V's really glisten
Don't stare for too long
It might FUCK UP a vision
Still staying on my toes
I can't trust niggas
Really can't trust none these niggas
I really can't trust a soul
I just been busy
Tryna pursue my vision
Tryna pursue my goals
See how we living, really I been that lil nigga
I'm putting on for all my bros
And I'm putting this shit right in motion
Ain't no stopping me nigga I'm going
Ride with ya shawty, my pistol she toting
I bet I get her wet like an ocean
Dick in her gut, I be hitting it slowly
I gotta get in the lab
Put these niggas on hush
Running this shit like I'm Tony
I gotta get in my bag
Gotta get on my Dollie
I am not doing no folding
I had to turn this shit up
For the mob and the family
Im tryna stack up the rackies
That's ya lil shawty
Oh that's tough
She in the back and she fucking with us
Catching this vibe
In the back of the truck
I just spent real cash on ya love
Not going back, cause she heard that you lame
You broke, she really not messing with yall
I feel like Kankan cause these niggas been under me
With these Louis V shades
I can see that they can't can't ever think they could fuck with me
Boy this shit ain't no joke
I been up late nights plotting and scheming bout money and gold
How could I ever go broke?
Ya shawty she ride with the gang in the cat with the demons
Yea, she just gave me her soul
Turn her to a Shyna immediately shawty perform like a star
When it come to the bread I'm so greedy that's why I been balling for yall
And why would I tell her don't leave me, when I just stole her from bruh?
That's ya lil shawty
Oh that's tough
She in the back and she fucking with us
Catching this vibe
In the back of the truck
I just spent real cash on ya love
Not going back, cause she heard that you lame
You broke, she really not messing with yall
Written by:
Abu Jah, Sean Ego
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