Aye

Original

D. A. got that dope!

-G Herbo.

-Ayy, ain't get no cut, but I'm rockin' some diamonds. We talkin' bitches, I'm fuckin' the finest.

Bae, I can't stand that pussy, I'm grindin'.

Ayy, ayy, ridin' solo in the Lamb', how you find me?

It's like I got choppers and killers behind me. In Yela, slap if a nigga ass slimy.

Bulletproof 'Lac when I land in the Racks. Where I used to sell crack, now they ain't in the Maybach.

I was goin' on hits way before I had plaques.

You can look up my stats, been that nigga way back. Ayy, ayy, when my pockets was flat.

Now I'm like two or three chains, cost like three hundred racks.

Till I'm spendin' this shit, don't want none of it back. Everybody love me, they be fuckin' with that.

And these bitches be ayy, ayy, ayy. All these hoes be ayy, ayy, ayy.

Got the bros with me, ayy, ayy, ayy. Keepin' poles on me, ayy, ayy, ayy.

Designer clothes on me, ayy, ayy, ayy. Bankrolls, ayy, ayy, ayy.

Fake friends, ayy, ayy, ayy. Hate those, ayy, ayy, ayy.

Spray Glocks, ayy, ayy. Dracos, ayy, ayy.

My eyes, ayy, ayy. Can't close, ayy, ayy, ayy. Get guap, ayy. Blue hundreds, ayy.

Pesos, ayy, ayy, ayy.

I'm up, ayy, -ayy, ayy. They know, ayy, ayy, ayy. -Offset! You know who it is.

Wildin', we trippin', got switches on lift. Walk down that block and I'm payin' the bill.

What play in the field? It's smoke, let's go, just say what it is.

It's murkin' your finisher, nobody innocent.

Finish with menaces, shoot in broad day and don't care 'bout the sentences. Droppin' K, hundred K for your innocence.

He was poppin' too much, pay the penalty. With this family, I swear I'm a gentleman. Bought a brown

Lamborghini named Cinnamon. Louis, Gucci, and Prada, she gettin' it.

I could run up a bag, this is fitness. Don't get stupid, we standin' on business.

Water diamonds, she wanna go swimmin'. Make the money come back like a frisbee.

Come back, come back. White Midas burnin' out. I fuckin' get out, nothin' to talk about.

Got shooters outside in the parkin' lot.

We got sticks in this bitch, they escort me out. Put the switch on this Glock for a motor mouth.

Shot the Draco so much, blew his shoulder out. I was trappin' out houses just boarded out.

Hundred bands on -the way from the border south. -And these bitches be ayy, ayy, ayy.

All these hoes be ayy, ayy, ayy. Got the bros with me, ayy, ayy, ayy.

Keepin' poles on me, ayy, ayy, ayy. Designer clothes on me, ayy, ayy, ayy. Bankrolls, ayy, ayy, ayy.

Fake friends, ayy, ayy, ayy. Hate those, ayy, ayy, ayy.

Spray Glocks, ayy, ayy.

Dracos, ayy, ayy.

My eyes, ayy, ayy. Can't close, ayy, ayy, ayy. Get guap, ayy. Blue hundreds, ayy.

Pesos, ayy, ayy, ayy. I'm up, ayy, ayy, ayy. They know, ayy, ayy, ayy.