AWTY Lyrics

Yeah, should we put my headphones up

Alright, let's go

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Let's go

Are we there yet

Are we there yet

Are we there yet

Are we there yet

Tell em what you want, uh

Tell em why you want what you want, uh

Tell em why I'm killing it, the gods in my heart, uh

Everybody think that I'm not what I am, uh

Bet he's gonna walk that, talk that, uh

Know that I got it, that shit's on pocket

There is no stopping me, uh

Bitches they walking, tell em they talk that shit

cause inside they see, uh

I'm pulling, I'm balling, we start a mosh pit

Fuck around and drop you see

Ayy, bitches, they galling

Big thing of gall is coming in pods, you see

Like an eye with a piece of my eye

People really down with a roll for the ride

Ain't nobody tell me what I did for the pride

Motherfucker looking at me and I'm getting that mic

Like, I don't want a shit, but a problem, uh

Bitches go a million and they sell me, uh

Run it up like a fool thought of, uh

Taking that bitch to your mind like popped it

Oh, and I got it, like

Hit a little deep, fore I

Get a little bit of this

Then I'm gonna pop off and shot it, uh

Burn it up, getting a lotta people who dont wanna live

Burn it up, talking to a lot of people cause you want that shit

thinking I got a lot of people who gon want that shit

Runing it up like the fire we know

We firing up

We firing up

We firing up

We firing up

We firing up

We firing up

We firing up

We firing up

We firing up

Never mind, but a big little bitch can't move like this

I'm finna come through, like this

I'm balling inside, uh

Rolling in vibes

Think that I'm new like this

They don't know shit bout the whine

Telling them that I don't fucking want you

Bitches they dont ever gonna uh uh

Take a quick flight to toronto

This is on my eye. You know that I got it

We just gonna die for this

Tell you it's on my life

Wild ass gon' pay my motherfuckin' pride for this

I'm running this fuckin' style

Yeah, they don't know, understand what I be flyin' with

Yeah

You look in my eyes

Tell them that they want something from the kid

but it ain't nothing about it

Something ain't nothing you wanted

Well, it ain't nothing about it

Baby, call my phone, you ain't got it

There ain't no ring about it

Tell them

Tell them

Why the fuck is we gon' move like this

Pullin' a tool like this

I'm mixin' with sauce, I'm pullin' up, uh

I hit the one, two on this

Like, it's how we move

It's how we move

And everybody gonna follow my move

It go like left

It go like right

We goin' back

Move side to side

And now we jump

And now we ride

And now we party all day and all night

It go like left

And now we ride

And now we back

Move side to side

And now we jump

And then we ride

And now we party all day and all night

Yeah