AILEEN Lyrics

First off

I don't talk a lot I

Stupid

I had to run 'em over

Bitch

I'm so high I'm fuckin paralyzed

I'm itchin' tryna flip sum

Fuck sober, Bitch

I been workin' on myself

Got a few boxes ain't ticked yet, thoughts ain't shelved

Off the record, imma hit ya

Had to line him up

Gave yo boy a mothafuckin Kennedy cut

Who, Shot ya

Niggas wanna get at ya

(Click-Click) Gotcha

You can't relax so

Who, Shot ya

Niggas wanna get at ya

(Click-Click) Gotcha

You can't relax so

Who

I wish a nigga mothafuckin would

Round me, these niggas tend to die tho

Had to flee the scene

He just tried to chase a bag, but he went out so sad

Man he went out so sad

You should have tapped out

This is where your face connect with fist, motherfucker

This is why you don't amount to shit, motherfucker

You are not as dangerous as this, motherfucka

How you let them treat you like a bitch, motherfucker

I thought you had some shooters bruh

You ain't shootin none

Niggas losers, huh

Rockets from Iraq

FGM-148

Send 'em fucking back

Hit 'em from the bushes, fuckin' Javelin attack

Round me, these niggas tend to die tho

Had to flee the scene

He just tried to chase a bag, but he went out so sad

Man he went out so sad

I cannot smoke enough

I cannot fuck enough

Bitch I got rich so I can play with fuckin guns for fun

I can't associate with niggas who don't stand for nun

How the fuck you think you standin' up

Man he ain't he ain't standin' up

Who, Shot ya

Niggas wanna get at ya

(Click-Clack) Gotcha

You can't relax so

Who, Shot ya

Niggas wanna get at ya

(Click-Clack) Gotcha

You can't relax so

Who

I wish a nigga mothafuckin would

Round me, these niggas tend to die tho

Had to flee the scene

He just tried to chase a bag, but he went out so sad

Man he went out so sad