AAM Warriors v2 Lyrics

Double A M, we about our bread

Just stacking our chips, don't need no dip

My life is a movie, don't need no script

Deuce of the drank, you can check my script

I need Mortys, I need more Ricks

But I'm never lacking, no I can't slip

When I hop out the whip, got the glick on my hip

Let's go

Like The Warriors I'm gon ride for my gang

Back in the day we was hopping them trains

Had my heart broken, shit ain't been the same

This shit real life, this shit ain't no game

Looked in the mirror and I was the blame

If I ain't start rapping I would be insane

I picked up a pen, released all my pain

I'm feeling lonely, might dye my hair grey

Throw on all black to have a good day

I'm trapped in the house, I'm playing twok

Pull up to the spot if you want to play

Chain smoking, rolling jay after jay

Just get some money and stay out the way

Yeah

Need to get some money and stay out the way

Double A M, we about our bread

Just stacking our chips, don't need no dip

My life is a movie, don't need no script

Deuce of the drank, you can check my script

I need Mortys, I need more Ricks

But I'm never lacking, no I can't slip

When I hop out the whip, got the glick on my hip

Let's go

Just ordered some drip just so I could feel better

Off-White forces they good for any weather

She calling my phone, she say that it's cuddle weather

I ordered the Uber so they can go and get her

Her friends want to party they going to Fin & Feathers

The PARTYNEXTDOOR but Mizzle going get her wetter

The PARTYNEXTDOOR but Mizzle going get her wetter

Got to stay protected I ain't buying no plan bs

I'm chasing my dreams don't got me a plan b

I do not have friends, I only got family

Just me and my kin

Pack touchdown got to Moss it like Randy

You still smoking loud we smoking on candy

Smoking on Billy with a bitch named Mandy

Smoking exotic coming straight from Cali

Since high school I been rocking Ballys

We used to eat checkers never had no Rally's

Wish I was alive to experience Fallies

Oops I meant Follies

I'm lit off the Oxy

I'm fighting I'm boxing

My bitch she so foxy

Double A M, we about our bread

Just stacking our chips, don't need no dip

My life is a movie, don't need no script

Deuce of the drank, you can check my script

I need Mortys, I need more Ricks

But I'm never lacking, no I can't slip

When I hop out the whip, got the glick on my hip

Let's go