[ Featuring A.c.E, High Elephant ]
Aye Aye
Ayee
Members only in this bitch
We don't care about the industry
We don't care about the culture
We don't care about
Those bullshits
We make music
That's it
You know what I'm saying aye
I ain't got none of those Lessons aye
Ima gonna give 'em my vision aye
Wanna go bad cuz I want it, bro
I'm depressed like a bandit vro
I ain't got a little bit of Frisson aye
I've been a slave in my prison aye
Wanna go back cuz I miss that shit
I don't want no war I need pista shake
I don't want no wars or bars I'm liquid
Flowing like a tar in your brain like this shit
Need no one, die alone it's written
ചെറുക്കാ നീ മൂലക്കു ഒതുങ്ങിട്ടു Zip It
ഒറ്റക്ക് ഇരുന്നിട്ട് തന്നെടാ Cooking
വട്ടത്തിൽ ഇരുന്നിട്ട് അവനൊക്കെ Tripping
ഒറ്റക്ക് ഓരോന്ന് ഓർത്തട്ടു Flipping
കുരക്കുന്ന Puppies come and suck this
I got ഉള്ളിലെ Pain അത് Pending
തൊള്ള ഞാൻ തുറന്നപ്പോ മൊത്തം Cendi
Sharpen my വരികൾ now I run this
കാട്ടിലെ കളി with an AX-50
Pocket തുറന്നപ്പോ കിട്ടി The weapon
പൊട്ടിക്കാൻ Time ഇല്ല കൊടുത്തൊരു Token
Wait ഇപ്പൊ തരും നിൻ്റെ M&M coupon
Bad എൻ്റെ Vibe till death non-reticent
Lies and fake promises uh
I ain't gon' f*ck with that shit anymore
You just gotta do it yourself lil ones
Homies and bros gone limits on abroad
Dealing our own shit every single day
Working on a beat and a job for a pay
You just wanna watch a lotta movies then
Try writing IMDb critiques umm...
I ain't gonna share you ma Netflix uh
Go get your own or YTS
Ima gonna cancel and invest it, so
I might save dollars and buy some Twix
I ain't gon' care about your favorite rapper
They've been talkin' money
Shut the f*ck you dummy
Gon' block your number
And make you wonder
Powerful ചീട്ടു കയ്യിൽ A.c.E പിടിക്ക് നീ
I ain't got none of those lessons aye
Ima gonna give 'em my vision aye
Wanna go bad cuz I want it, bro
I'm depressed like a bandit vro
I ain't got a little bit of frisson aye
I've been a slave in my prison aye
Wanna go back cuz I miss that shit
Yo A.c.E give em' that Skittles
Yeah
Servin em' period and blood of pussies
I slayed for a week for a muse
Makin em' fall for the time out comin' in
And burnin' up all that they built in the rooms
UP
Stairs then I bend these words like an ancient relic beatin' strange to withdraw
Yeah
Twenty years old but I still got a wise
Ass mind like I'm Buddha and Tzu
Yeah
Freshman posing in Zen
Coming for all of the trends
Licks so free pack em' in
Aceman's filthy with the runs
Running up numbers with a single
Callin on bois like I'm prime tho
Shit got heated with my pen tho
Now I jot with ma damn wand tho
Who got my ass who got my ass no one
Whoop bitches up make all of them throw up
Make runnin' in up placks lookin' like light work
A.c.E runnin' up ace countin' up numbers
Okay
This a whole party to be savored in the
Peak of the times
When the damn coup drops
It's a baller and a half
We'll be throwing up a party in the
Songs that we hop, bring your own booze like
Pussy boys get the f*ck out കളം വിട്
You can not rule me cuz I'm all ahead
You in your head
Me and ma clique gon' make a carnival
നീ പോയി ticket എട്
Fries and ketchup for lil bitches
Sky we touch without your wishes
Done with the fake shit
Killing all the witches,
We down from the earth like
Underground creatures
I ain't got none of those lessons aye
Ima gonna give 'em my visions aye
Wanna go bad cuz I want it, bro
I'm depressed like a bandit vro
I ain't got a little bit of frisson aye
I've been a slave in my prison aye
Wanna go back cuz I miss that shit
I don't want no war I need pista shake aye!
