AIM (Radio Edit) Lyrics

Okay

Where's the next

The rappers to this final column disconnects

No, let's change

Cause in the game, it's a steady aim

Fuck friends

Some of them decide to put their heart and soul in these lines

For you and my son, family and friends will just drop

Forever hop, cause it don't stop

On my block, few seconds pass, then she's out of her misery

Look at something that can never see the deadliest set of emcees

Reconnects and getting checks with several numbers

One less hungry mouth on the welfare

First ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

Check in the next of your ranks

Sweet fuck, can't make sense

Hide you on the floor and then I check off

Run a cartel like a real Rick Ross

Where them necks and jaw resting

Shock weapon, bald toddler

Listen, buster

Scarier when I finger fuck her

Bitch, I'm in the fucking mall

Where my niggas eating ham

Came back after 27 years

A life sentence but a change, man

But in a way, it's alright

Cause we're born to die

I swear to pen right across from hell

I can't cry

Of your memories in the dozen

Big daddy, no cane

Get the job done

Never gave a fuck

Ain't nothing about me changed

She was a less till I went ahead and screwed her straight

And how I wish I would've met you first

But I'm still screaming in circles

Fuck the free world

Cause I'll be honest

I ain't trying to be a victim of the projects

And it's time to make a real native

Separation from the fake friends

Of impactful things one can ask for

Cause I'm the leader and the speaker

Gucci Mane

I run the land from Asia to America

Rhythm, it's off from the station

It's a lyrical race

And they're asking me to eliminate some of the women

Hey, PD pop off

Rip free Lou Ben

Looting money since like 4th grade

He absolutely put his heart and soul on his stick

A rush to crush some pills and pop a man

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

The flow cold as the shoulder of a gold digging hoes

I gotta line these bitches up

Put them in some tidy rows

Or seek some hot shit to speak

Then decide to compete

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Go to Europe and I put Neurofins in my syrup

And I stir them

And eat about 4 bowls of some frozen ice cream

Set the house up like toast

With a tank of gasoline

Heard the sound of several gunshots

Hoes show me love

Niggas give me props

I come correct rec decks

And collect checks

And a nigga so fly

Should be drove in jets

Cause if I hit it

Now these feelers take a different route

Birds in the sky

Flutter with their high numbers

In search of food

With my semen in the press

By my give a fuck less

So the sex organs

You better check smalls then

Cause unless last time

I checked a brown was getting the fattest checks

Blew in some reefer in my zone

Like a 2-3 defense

You can call me cancer

But I don't smoke cigarettes

Can you see the flag waving in the air

With the checks

With the checks

Yeah

With the checks

Word to nigga

Through the checks mode

With the checks

With the checks

Word to nigga

Through the checks

Yeah

No yeah

Uh

Uh

Uh

Uh

Uh

But a Nixon jar

Rest in shock

I'm waking ball toddler

Listen buster

Scarier when I finger fuck her

Bitch I'm in the fucking mall

With my niggas eating ham

Came back after 27 years

A life sentence

But a change man

But in a way it's alright

Cause we're born to die

Swear to pen

Write a cross on hell

I can't cry

Of your memories in a dozen

Big daddy

No cane

Get the job done

Never gave a fuck

Ain't nothing bout me change

Seat was a list

Till I went ahead and screwed straight

Uh

Uh

And how I wish I would've met you first

But I'm still screaming in circles

Fuck the free world

Cause I'll be honest

I ain't trying to be a victim of the projects

And it's

Ta-da

And it's time to make a real native

Separation from the fake friends

Of impactful things one can ask for

Cause I'm the leader and the speaker

Gucci Mane

I run the land

From Asia to America

Ripping it's off from the station

It's a lyrical race

And they're asking me to eliminate some of the women

Hey

Petey pop off

Rip free

I'm full of grit

Talk the next

To this

To this

To this

Final

Hollow

Disconnect

No guns changed

Cause in the chemist

It's petty

Ain't fuck friends

Some of them decided

Put their heart and soul in these lines

You were my son

Family friends

Will just drop

Forever hot

Cause it don't stop

On my block

You said could pass

And she's out of her misery

Look

It's something they can never see

Together you set up MC's

Perking necks

And getting checks with several numbers

One less hungry mouth

From the welfare

From the cartel

Like a real Rick Ross

With them necks in jaw rest

In shock

Wrecking ball

Toddler

Listen buster

Scarier

When I think of fucker

Bitch

I'm in the fucking mall

With my niggas eating ham

Came back

After 27 years of life sentence

But it changed me

But in a way

It's alright

Cause we're born to die

I swear to pen

Right across from hell

I can't cry

Of your memories

In a dozen

Big daddy's

No cane

Get the job done

Never gave a fuck

Ain't nothing bout me changed

She was the last

A woman in circles

Fuck the free world

Cause I'll be honest

I ain't trying to be a victim of the projects

And it's time to make a real native separation

From the fake friends

Of impactful things

One can ask for

Cause I'm the leader

And the speaker

Gucci man

I run the land

From Asia

To America

Red love

It's all from the station

It's a lyrical

Rheorical racing

But I'll be honest

I ain't trying to be a victim of the projects

And it's time to make a real native separation

From the fake friends

Of impactful things

One can ask for

Cause I'm the leader

And the speaker

Gucci man

I run the land

From Asia

To America

Rhythm

It's all from the station

It's a lyrical

Racing

They're asking me to eliminate some of the women

Hey

P.D

Pop off

Rip

Free

Lou Ben

Looting money

Since like fourth grade

He absolutely put his heart and soul

When he speak

A rush to crush some pills

And pop em in

Young nigga

With old spirit

And ambition

The flow cold

This is what the devil plays

Before he goes to sleep

Go to Europe

And put nerofins

In my syrup

And stirred em

And eat about four bowls

Of some frozen ice cream

Set the house up

Like toast

With a tank of gasoline

Heard the sound of several gunshots

Ho

Show me love

Niggas give me the props

I come correct

Wreck decks

And collect checks

And the niggas so fly

Should be droving jets

Cause if I hit em

I be stealing fins

In my syrup

And stirred em

And eat about four bowls

Of some frozen ice cream

Set the house up

Like toast

With a tank of gasoline

Heard the sound of several gunshots

Ho

Show me love

Niggas give me the props

I come correct

Wreck decks

And collect checks

And the niggas so fly

Should be droving jets

Cause if I hit em

I be stealing fins

In my syrup

And stirred em

And eat about four bowls

Of some frozen ice cream

Set the house up

Like toast

With a tank of gasoline

Heard the sound of several gunshots

Ho

Show me love

Niggas give me the props

I come correct

Wreck decks

And collect checks

And the niggas so fly

Should be droving jets

Cause if I hit em

I be stealing fins

In my syrup

And stirred em

And eat about four bowls

Of some frozen ice cream

Set the house up

Like toast

With a tank of gasoline

Heard the sound of several gunshots

Ho

Show me love

Niggas give me the props

I come correct