Arradon - Aretha

Aye
Fuck it

Throw a gangsta party hope you niggas meet ya maker
Ya granny hold you back with that lil bitty piece of anger

You hard but we harder plus my bro just brought the choppa
And he gone let it fly if you don't let them niggas box

Bro You ain't seeing god
Just nigga running in yo pockets
Fo the homicide
I try my best to stay on topic

But you get the logic
The block I came from was profit
With no prophets
Still they made you disappear like Jimmy Hoffa

Big boy ya
8ball ya
Pimp harder
My whip gone get a spoiler
Before a nigga spoil ya

I do this for the ones that's under me
That's cool as water
But hot
You see that's why I'm bubbling out the pot

Work the wrist it's worth the risk if niggas can't go get a job
And Ain't no killer mike to turn ya baking soda rock to pop

Time is ticking off the clock
I remember them days while jammin BG
We use to ride around and say

I want a
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Gotta pop the lens
Aretha for the cleanse
Right after amen
That's where I begin

Say I grew round them niggas
That was riding on Daytons
Niggas rolled on Tru's
What it is what it do
From the mud to the sky
From my hat to my shoes
10 toes how I stand
To the money's how I move
Hoody hoo

I want a
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Gotta pop the lens
Aretha for the cleanse
Right after amen
That's where I begin

I'm up all night
Til the day til the day til the day
I ain't going home Unless I'm paid

You say stay with them racks?
I'm just asking for a friend
Might just catch you when I see you
If it's catch you if I can

Let's get one thang straight
Raise a hand
If you been here since the beginning
Like the Asiatic black man

Say gangstas don't last
Who the fuck said that
All my niggas handle business
Take care of they kids and giving back

Arradon you too much
Man plz stop
Bro bro fired in the air he should've aimed it at his top.

Nigga ego in the way and he gone die bout his respect
I'm talking morning yawns
He tryna leave a nigga stretched

First time I clutch that iron
It was prolly for the set
Cuzzo put $500 on the bill calling collect

First car at 16 couldn't move I couldn't flex
Had to ride round with cuzzo
Drop me off I'll send a text

He ain't know I had the tooly
Case lil mama had an ex
Forgot to write my nigga back
I'm in Houston getting neck

Say my brother had dropped outta school
Hit some licks and caught a case
It's sad he had to see the penitentiary to graduate

I'm up nigga

Til the day til day
I ain't going home unless I'm paid
Mayne...

I want a
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Gotta pop the lens
Aretha for the cleanse
Right after amen
That's where I begin

Written by:
Kevin Arradondo

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