Armani
Yeah ah uh, yeah ah uh
Oh oh, oh oh
Everyday I put on all this drip, cause I know they gon' surf It
Go straight in my closet, I didn't rehearse It
Armani and Aaron, that's two different persons
Take my mom to a island and buy her some purses
I'ma buy every color for when she was hurting
Lock the door, kicked me out and they closed all my curtains
Yeah I had to cherish the pain
They didn't do the shit on accident, It was on purpose
Go to church but the pastor be lying
Take the money from the tithes and they hide It
Now the house want to know what they buying
Devil up on they shoulder, they want someone dead
That was the payment that was keeping them fed
Now the pedestrians involving the feds
But they still want to praise to the Lord, and reach out they're hands
So the found and made a church instead
Yeah this world can get wicky, bullets get sticky
It can have a nigga running just like Ricky
But I wish all this violence can chill for a minute
Cause I just, wanna chill in the back on the Maybach
When I hop in the car, she say lay back
Want to kick my feet up and just sit back
Heartbreak kid so you know I wear chrome hats
Pussy good but I cannot get to attached
I don't know if I look better with no hair or no hair, but baby say she love my wave cap
Got a drac and you hit at his head
Someone tell that boy stop all that fake cap
Everything that I say is that real rap
Really know some bro's outside who still trap
Car too fast so you know that I overlap
Didn't want to love so I can't relapse
F*ck with me guaranteed that you will collapse
Should've switched It up, he know I shut It down
All the bro's keep on saying that they love my sound
Once again If you play, yeah I take you down
All the opps that you got been a hater now
All the bro's keep on saying, "my time coming 'round"
I gotta go get It, can't sit down and wait around
Lil mama to bad, can you come here and spin around
Yeah I'm f*cking with you, but I need you to move around
I do not have time for to take you to dinner now
I'm a cali baby so I love to eat In-n-out
Whip out, put It up in her, go in and out
You know I'm swaggin', you hurting
I'm swaggin', you hurting
I'm swaggin', you hurting
You hurting, I'm working yeah
Lil shawty liking how my bank account bigger now
Told my mama, I'ma get her a bigger house
When she was gone, I used to jump on her living couch
Best believe, ain't forget about the maid
Coop had asked, do I want me a chain
Yes indeed, but I want real estate
I had realized & noticed, and looked
If It wasn't for me, we would have no where to stay
They always ask, why that smirk on your face
Cause the youngin' he finally getting paid
But don't get It confused, I can still be a renegade
I been working for 365 days
I can't hit a hoe who ain't got no name
If I did I'ma name her, no name
If you ain't got no fame, they won't say your name
But once you get fame, they tatting your name
Shoot this bitch at ya top like I'm Dame
Every verse that I put out Is flames
People dying left to right, like who got killed tonight
Swear this shit got me going insane
Took the music, and took all the pain
Put It In one, and I got In my lane
Mama want her a Bendz, and want her a Porsche
And this girl want my kids, I'm getting divorced and we ain't even married
Swear this shit really getting to scary
I was one of them ones who flickered the lights in the restroom, and screamed Bloody Mary
Mama B'day is Friday 13th
Yeah she feeling like Jason, I kill you like Freddy
I'ma let you know nigga so you can be ready
When these guns start to pop, they gon' bust like confetti
And she gon' swing the machete, just like Danny Trejo
Always start, It ain't ready, set, go
Stacking boxes up at work and they looking like legos
Play with me nigga, I shoot ya Alfredo
You know I'm swaggin', you hurting
I'm swaggin', you hurting
I'm swaggin', you hurting
You hurting, I'm working yeah