
AYANAMI ft. DetroitBabyJuice Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I love hitting the road cuz that's where the dough at
I love kicking them doors me and my niggas we on that
All my niggas war ready, yeah my niggas want combat
When it's back door season you won't see us yeah at the doormat
This is certified hood classic
Like I don't want to be real no more
This shit ain't even real no more
This love shit ain't even real like aye
She said this shit ain't even real no more
Aye
Mama always told me "These niggas ain't your friends, so baby look out"
Stay on the lookout
And 12 on the lookout
Always robbing and stealing as youngin'
My brother gunnin'
My brother always out on the street, and trust me they not gunnin' for nothing
R.I.P. my babies, yeah
That shit got me brazy, yeah
Yeah it hurt my heart when I saw you in that casket
Damn that shit grazed me
Them bullets got grazed in his neck
My brother passed that motherfucking check
Aye
Zayer told em' get up
Aye
All the opps stay in the ground
Aye
All the opps stay in the ground
I'm smoking on a pound it's a big ass wood
Yeah
Yeah we smoking, yeah on a big ass wood
And that bitch gon do what I say, yeah as she should
I don't give fuck I keep that chop on my hip and it's finna shoot
They don't want smoke with that gang, but I don't want truce
Its forever up, told that nigga it's glued
Just like glued, yeah like the ceiling of the roof
Told that bitch we smoking a pound and it's not boof
We outside serving the feins I'm with goons
Told that nigga I'm never lacking I keep that tool
Yeah I'll shoot, I'll flip the roof
Told baby I want get with you
Yeah you, and you
Baby yeah I want all of you
I just want have rich sex
I just want to pour up HI-TEC
I just want to lay in my bed, yeah and sip that red
Baby yeah let's have some sex
Baby let's pop some med
Told lil baby let's hit the road
Told lil baby let's drop some checks
I'm counting all this cheese
Lil baby what you mean?
Yeah the Glock on my hip, rip a nigga yuh, hit em in his spleen
But I'll break your back lil baby
Yeah I'll really break spleen
I don't give a fuck, I'm serving these pints, yeah I'm serving this lean
I love hitting the road cuz that's where the dough at
I love kicking them doors me and my niggas we on that
All my niggas war ready, yeah my niggas want combat
When it's back door season you won't see us yeah at the doormat
Tell her to give me them digits then hop up in the HELLCAT
Okay
Lil baby we gon speed off, yeah this ain't no SCAT pack
Lil baby I want to fuck, I want to hit it, and give you this pipe
Finna make it feel right, baby yeah that pussy so tight
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I don't know what to feel no more
I don't know what to feel no more
I don't know what to feel no more