Bronx Luv ft. AP Ant Lyrics

Uh

Chase a check give a fuck who like me

She see the ice so it got her feeling spicy

Smart nigga but never been to no ivy

Fuck the ops might put em in an IV

Designer drip ion get real styli

And my money going up like ollie

Keep a smith like Angelina Jolie

Heard niggas got robbed for their polly

Off the drank so my heart beating slowly

Counting dead prezes when I'm feeling lonely

Fuck a gang I can do a drill doley

EBK cause niggas aint yo homies

Real shit I seen the real turn phony

But I'm still with my niggas getting stony

Bad bitch she wanna fuck hearing tony

She a blidge think I met her in coney

Moving tact when I bend through their blocks

Yellow tape might put em on fox

She wanna link just to give up her box

But I'm him so I'm never in shock

Running base like I play for the socks

Niggas hate so I keep me a knock

Why these niggas be all on my cock?

Boss nigga can't fuck up my stock

Out the V tell bro keep clicking

Blue Hunnits got the bands just sticking

Rock Diors even tho I ain't Christian

In Moe Town smoking gas with the pistons

Told her leave but that hoe don't listen

These nightmares turned me to a villain

I've been getting to the bag I be chilling

I'm from the bronx everyday there's a killing