Akimbo 2 Lyrics

You a lame, you giving out some info

Big ass chop, make his lil' ass hit the limbo

Why they always on my dick it's cause I'm him hoe

Walked in, two straps

Bitch, akimbo, yeah

Pulled up in a brand new big body, finna race the bitch

Pull the stick out, finna blast it with no aim assist

You ain't finna go nowhere, ain't doing shit, ain't takings risks

We be going everywhere, just going in and taking shit

I'ma hit the gas, promise I won't hit the breaks, lil' bitch

Lot of people claiming they be real, they be faking shit

He was talking shit about my music, didn't I take his bitch

I just walked in with some fucking stones, you got the plainest wrist

Know what type of plane we in

The motherfucking most private jet

If lil' bro ever want smoke

I'ma tell his ass bet

44 bulldog, treat that bitch just like a pet

Pulled up in a fucking Urus, we ain't in no fucking 'vette

We ain't in no fucking normal shit

We can't do no shit average

Bitch done asked me who I am, I said big up is my status

Four thousand on a shirt, get it in, in a package

If he try to pass me, I'ma go ahead and lap 'em

We just take it day by day but we live like it was rehearsed

I'm in a foreign, not the Track, but for the opps we got a hearse

I don't fuck with you, lil bro, I tax an arm and a leg just for a lil verse

I'm big stepping, lil bitch, I been the man since my fucking birth

I been fucking shit up, yes, lil bitch, I know my worth

Bro still doing robberies like what they did to Volk in Perth

You a fucking lame, I don't know you, can't get no open verse

Lil' bitch shut the fuck up it's my time, I done spoke it first

Craziest lil coupe and then I put it on the street

I'ma always put my brothers on that put me on my feet

We go crazy up at Saks, got the craziest receipts, yeah

Seen a lot of things but I ain't seen defeat

I put Prada on my feet

Gang be proud of me

Turning up, fucking shit up

Bitch, I'm a fucking prodigy

Yeah, I wanted the Trackhawk so I went and got the Jeep

He trying to do the shit I do but lil bro really not as heat

Please don't ever try to be

Lil bro you out yo league

In a big body when I leave

And, bitch, this ain't no lease

Then done woke the fucking beast

Right hook, left hook

Get em pieced

I put Balenci on my sneaks

Versace on my sheets

Hold on, big ass flex

We ran it up with the best of em

Worried bout myself

With my team, fuck the rest of em

The opps they always talking

Probably cause we got the best of em

Getting blue hundreds

I know that you got less of em