
aftermath Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Love, like what the fuck even is love
Everybody got their own definition of love
But I talk about that enough to be honest
Like I gotta get on some new shit with this
And I'm always talkin' bout love this and love that
I love the love, man, but fuck the love
We on some gangsta shit, haha
(Make your mind go crazy)
(But it's always been right for you, for you)
You fuck my mind up
I fuck the game up
Yeah, I got my change up
Hope that you don't change up
Me and the gang tote bangers
Fuck up the block like Silent Hill
Body a nigga a couple months ago
Ain't nobody know,silent kill
Niggas switch up real quick
Barely know anybody that's ridin' still
Chuckin' my Glock in my jeans to get in the club
Call it hidin' the steel
All of this gold on my body
You really think that I took a Midas pill
She wanna know if I wanna fuck her and her friend
I said I might as well
Nah, but really, like
This shit really bout to be different, like
If you don't believe me, just watch
If you don't believe me, you can just watch and see
I'm really, I'm really in a different mode
Like I'm really locked in, like
It's only up from here, it's only the beginning for real
Like, I'm in it, I'm in it
Know I been told you I'm different
Niggas been know that I'm gifted
Smokin' this out, I get lifted
Never got evil intentions
Baby, you bad, I explore your dimensions
Keep comin' back, so I call it retention
My one and only, you got my attention
Got me locked down like it was detention
Got me locked down like I was in prison
Get to the top, that is my only mission
You niggas shitty, I swear you the pistons
Feelin' like Michael when he got his sixth one
Hit all my targets, no, how did I miss one
Fuckin' with gang, then you could get pissed off
Got a mag full of bullets in my pistol
Shoot them real fast, so they turn into missiles
Got your bitch at my crib, we gettin' freaky
Keep teachin' her new shit, I fuck her, you need me
Please, she screamin' out, yellin' that she need me
Pullin' back up, cause he said she wanna eat me
Pussy niggas said they gon' delete me
But in real life, they don't even wanna meet me
House got a secretary, every time she greet me
Swear to God that you niggas nasty, you greasy
(Take your time, my baby)
(Its all waitin' for you, for you)
(Take your time, my baby)
(Cause I'm waitin' for you, for you)
Say she ain't ready, take your time
But I ain't waitin' forever
Do I look like a game
Hell nah, you ain't playin' me, never
Swear to God, me and you on a brand new endeavor
Lovin' you is like signin' a deal with the devil
You already killin' me, go get the shovel
Fuckin' on twins, now I'm seein' double
Murder gang, EBK, now you in trouble
Go pick your mans up out of the rubble
Takin' these shrooms, I'm in space like Hubble
556, hollow tip, burst ya bubble
I ain't even got a fire, hell nah, I can scuffle
Got like two or three pounds in the duffel
A little bit of drank, little bit of weed,
little bit of truffles