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Ray Nyce & Yes Lucas - AOK Lyrics



Ray Nyce & Yes Lucas - AOK Lyrics




Look guy she feen on me
Wrist we saw
303
Seen before
Don't have to beg me for

Look guy she feen on me
That drippy wrist we saw
Hop out the 303
You never seen before
That 30 been on me
Don't have to beg me for
Yes I'm the big homie
I kill these kids before

I keep a bag on me
Lukie the king low key
Couple of bands on me
They know we been OG
Really gon drop a clip with my left hand and we ball
Probably about 5m I got time when the G4
Pop that Henny when we pour
How that pussy hit the floor
2AM I got the lights down low
F*ck when I got the pipe out slow
Yeah
F*ck her out of her red bottoms
I seen the comp and I dead got em
I said rob him
We know oh oh oh
Pull up then drip in it
I got a towel on me like yeah eah eah
Where did your bitch go
Cause they found her on me I swear ar ar

Look guy she feen on me
That drippy wrist we saw
Hop out the 303
You never seen before
That 30 been on me
Don't have to beg me for
Yes I'm the big homie
I kill these kids before

Said I don't know I don't know what they been tellin' you
All I know don't buy the dream that they sellin you
I won't lie there was a time when I fell for you
But time goes by I hope it's workin' out well for you
Happy it's over since you been gone I aint been sober
I needed closure can't tell when you see me I keep my composure
Back to my old ways feel like myself all I needed was time
Love is a cold game I lost myself tryna keep you as mine
I live for me now I can't let nobody get in my way
Finally see now I got myself at the end of the day
Whatever you say won't change the blessings that's headed my way
Don't question my faith work hard every day that's how legends are made
I just wanna be one yea best in my league that's D1 yea
I ain't the one you should sleep on yea competition I don't see none yea
Pick em apart they say you live through your art
Never give up rather give up my heart
I been driven from the start we goin up like a mission to Mars

Look guy she feen on me
That drippy wrist we saw
Hop out the 303
You never seen before
That 30 been on me
Don't have to beg me for
Yes I'm the big homie
I kill these kids before
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Look guy she feen on me
Wrist we saw
303
Seen before
Don't have to beg me for

Look guy she feen on me
That drippy wrist we saw
Hop out the 303
You never seen before
That 30 been on me
Don't have to beg me for
Yes I'm the big homie
I kill these kids before

I keep a bag on me
Lukie the king low key
Couple of bands on me
They know we been OG
Really gon drop a clip with my left hand and we ball
Probably about 5m I got time when the G4
Pop that Henny when we pour
How that pussy hit the floor
2AM I got the lights down low
F*ck when I got the pipe out slow
Yeah
F*ck her out of her red bottoms
I seen the comp and I dead got em
I said rob him
We know oh oh oh
Pull up then drip in it
I got a towel on me like yeah eah eah
Where did your bitch go
Cause they found her on me I swear ar ar

Look guy she feen on me
That drippy wrist we saw
Hop out the 303
You never seen before
That 30 been on me
Don't have to beg me for
Yes I'm the big homie
I kill these kids before

Said I don't know I don't know what they been tellin' you
All I know don't buy the dream that they sellin you
I won't lie there was a time when I fell for you
But time goes by I hope it's workin' out well for you
Happy it's over since you been gone I aint been sober
I needed closure can't tell when you see me I keep my composure
Back to my old ways feel like myself all I needed was time
Love is a cold game I lost myself tryna keep you as mine
I live for me now I can't let nobody get in my way
Finally see now I got myself at the end of the day
Whatever you say won't change the blessings that's headed my way
Don't question my faith work hard every day that's how legends are made
I just wanna be one yea best in my league that's D1 yea
I ain't the one you should sleep on yea competition I don't see none yea
Pick em apart they say you live through your art
Never give up rather give up my heart
I been driven from the start we goin up like a mission to Mars

Look guy she feen on me
That drippy wrist we saw
Hop out the 303
You never seen before
That 30 been on me
Don't have to beg me for
Yes I'm the big homie
I kill these kids before
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Writer: Joseph DiBenedetto, Raymond Cioffi
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Ray Nyce & Yes Lucas
Length: 2:51
Written by: Joseph DiBenedetto, Raymond Cioffi

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