Azalea Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Hop out the window it look like track
Bullets flying like Mcnabb
Fuck it nigga I send some back
Ion' make it out tonight just tell my brother I kept it a stack
And tell that bitch that ain't treat me right
Ian treat her right cuz' she won't that
Ian got no type like I'm Swae Lee n nem'
Babygirl you ain't gotta' get all hype just cuz' I did
Show me you in love
Baby split his wig
She say you a thug nigga
I say no kidding
Pop out with these gloves
They can't detect my prints
Baby ion' want no hug
Just come hold my stick
Like NFL Draft make these hoes get in line
And I pick the best
Like girl Ima' tell you one mo' time
If I start showing love that shit a threat
I got exactly what I need
You know I'm lying when I say that
Ride through Azalea with sticks all in this car
Cuz' we don't play that
And yeen' gotta' worry bout' a bulletproof vest my boy aim where yo' face at
Hop off the roof like Spider-Man
Hop off the roof like Peter Parker
I'm standing in the middle of the street looking up at the sun until it get darker
Money on my mind that's all the time
Can't you tell it oh
Breaking down a pure exotic vine
I can smell it in my clothes
You can see I need help
Who the fuck these niggas tryna' G-check
I been tryna' calm down for the last couple years
But really Ian' left the streets yet
Running up the block all day and night
Homie Ian' even been to sleep yet
Me shawty ain't even make it inside the crib
Sitting inna' foreign don't get my seats wet
And Ion' give a fuck if this my last dime
You gone get a piece brudda'
I been feeling lost
I'm out my damn mind
You see I need you my brudda'
These crackas pull me over for a traffic stop
They might just die today
I feel I'm living like a Astronaut my head be outta' space
I need some help
Not no medicine I need better friends
While I'm off this syrup
If I keep pouring up
I might change the weather nigga
While I got my stick out
Make you spin out like Tasmanian Devil
This bitch keep telling me she wanna' get married
But ion' see nun' special
Ian got no type like I'm Swae Lee n nem'
Babygirl you ain't gotta' get all hype just cuz' I did
Show me you in love
Baby split his wig
She say you a thug nigga
I say no kidding
Pop out with these gloves
They can't detect my prints
Baby ion' want no hug
Just come hold my stick
Like NFL Draft make these hoes get in line
And I pick the best
Like girl Ima' tell you one mo' time
If I start showing love that shit a threat
I got exactly what I need
You know I'm lying when I say that
Ride through Azalea with sticks all in this car
Cuz' we don't play that
And yeen' gotta' worry bout' a bulletproof vest my boy aim where yo' face at
Ion' even know what time it is
Got these pills sniffin' off my wrist
Boy you better chill out
They gone think you serious
Ion' give a fuck just leave em' all curios
Ion' give a fuck just leave em' all dead
Bitch can't fuck
She don't give good head
Bitch can't fuck
If She don't give good dome
These demons tryna' play nice
Ion' give a fuck nigga leave me alone
I got parts like Autozone
I'll deliver it to yo' home
He gone try to snake me
But I seen it coming from a mile away
And ion' wanna date the bitch
Now she gone try and take my child away
Say fuck that judge
Fuck that courthouse and fuck the prison system
She gone help the judge come take me out
Tell em bring they guns to come lay me out
I got extra ammo tell that pussy nigga to come and battle
This shit get too horrific
Just cover up yo' eyes when you see me travel
Real gangsta nigga
He a shoot the clip And go hide the bitch underneath the gravel
If you tell me that you love me I'll double think faster
Just say that you love me I'll start walking backwards
I ain't talking to myself
I'm in here talking to casper
Baby you can do better
Let me hear yo' laughter
Having sex with Glock It's getting badder and badder
I just can't say no to these drugs
Ian got no type like I'm Swae Lee n nem'
Babygirl you ain't gotta' get all hype just cuz' I did
Show me you in love
Baby split his wig
She say you a thug nigga
I say no kidding
Pop out with these gloves
They can't detect my prints
Baby ion' want no hug
Just come hold my stick
Like NFL Draft make these hoes get in line
And I pick the best
Like girl Ima' tell you one mo' time
If I start showing love that shit a threat
I got exactly what I need
You know I'm lying when I say that
Ride through Azalea with sticks all in this car
Cuz' we don't play that
And yeen' gotta' worry bout' a bulletproof vest my boy aim where yo' face at