AMI ft. T-$k33zy Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Got to thank God baby yea I stay humble
Blessed me with some talent so I spit right off the muscle
Grinding for six figures so I steady got to hustle got connections everywhere like they pieces to a puzzle
Always wanting money yeah I'm steady chasing checks
All money in give your best and nothing less
Young nigga in Cali yea I'm tryna live my dream now I got VVs on my neck my wrist I put it on my team now
Baby wine fine let me holler at you
Ass so fat make me want to throw a dollar at you
Finna get her number while she ride in my Impala
Shorty vibing with a nigga yea one day I'll meet her mama
When you with me you'll see you don't need Hennessy to get tipsy off the feelings that you get from me and uh
Yeah I got you breathing heavily
No base on listen to your sweet sweet melody
Baby got a pretty smile and heart of gold
I can see the broken heart and the tales untold
All them nights u lay awake, mind uncontrolled
If u trust me with your secrets baby I won't fold (I swear)
Let's take her down the coast I'm tryna see the view
Endless talks about the world if the vibe is true
Tired of the pain what you tryna do, the futures always on my mind when I think of you
These bitches love it when they see me with my ice on
But you the only one I really got my eyes on
I know you real and you won't snake me like a python
You know the vision and can see that Ima icon
I'm really real so do not tell me what this life on
We smoking joints so do not ask me what I'm high on
I know the truth so do not tell me what I'm right on
She like my face so she gone fuck me with the lights on
I feel like cooler when I'm smoking I feel super
Freshman year I roll a J and then pursue her
I call a Uber cause you know I had to do her
I'm spitting game so that you know I'm speaking through her
I see through bitches so I know what you about
A freaky hoe who gone be fucking for the clout
She acting loyal and she lie without a doubt
But that hoe gone throw it back and blow it out
Oh he a man? Well Ima show him he a joker
Niggas babies so I push them in they stroller
He violate I show the gun up in my holster
He walk away I got him looking over shoulders
She want a kiss so Ima tell her to come closer
All in my ear cause she gone ride me rollercoaster
And Ima keep on the low I ain't a boaster
Cause she gone baby momma when I'm older
Got to thank God baby yea I stay humble
Blessed me with some talent so I spit right off the muscle
Grinding for six figures so I steady got to hustle got connections everywhere like they pieces to a puzzle
Always wanting money yeah I'm steady chasing checks
All money in give your best and nothing less
Young nigga in Cali yea I'm tryna live my dream now I got VVs on my neck my wrist I put it on my team now