Diego Da God - Aye (Bonus)

Aye
Breadwinner gang they respect us
Broke ass nigga tryna hang get ya check up aye
Ain't gotta call nobody imma check something
Shoutout to my sliders they hit shit from the neck up aye
Baby what's love let me sex something
Had her in the trap wit the gang wit her dress up aye
We be riding strikers tryna stretch something
Ain't gone hit yo weakest link bitch we want the best one aye
I don't pop 10's bitch this real drugs
We ain't doing all this wit no props you'll catch a real slug
Lil bro been itching he been waiting just to peel some
Folks done caught a body he was sober still ain't feel nothing aye
Yea
Real grimey
Wipe a nigga nose clean
We real slimey
I ain't even hiding bitch
How you ain't find me
I think they done cloned me
I'm getting copied
Spending bands just cuz I can
I'm feeling cocky
Man this pill beating me
I feel like Rodney
A boss I run my own team
I feel like Gotti
I want all ah them niggas dead
I feel like Tommy
Hoes tricky niggas bitches
Can't trust nobody
This whole clip rated e
For everybody
Love my niggas over me
They'll catch a body
You better do yo research
Go ask somebody
Aye
Breadwinner gang they respect us
Broke ass nigga tryna hang get ya check up aye
Ain't gotta call nobody imma check something
Shoutout to my sliders they hit shit from the neck up aye
Baby what's love let me sex something
Had her in the trap wit the gang wit her dress up aye
We be riding strikers tryna stretch something
Ain't gone hit yo weakest link bitch we want the best one aye

Written by:
Jeffrey Moore

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Diego Da God

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