AK Lyrics

(Friendly Pilot On Board)

(Haa Haa Haa Haa)

(Transferring Controls To Manual Operation)

(Haa Haa Haa Haa)

Wouldn't humble himself so he meet his maker

You lie about it all you live like a faker

You lie about cash you lie about paper

You lie about them b*tches boy I wouldn't save them

F*cking b*tches I been had AJ you cray

Tryna put an AK to his brain

He won't touch me I don't leave a trace

Just waiting for war to burn off his face

Trying to file a report I can't beef with them crackers

Try to run down and these bullets like trackers

I'm just the artist I don't beef with no rappers

I'm just the man I got b*tches like ?

I dare a n*gga try to stop me

I got b*tches off that roxy

You can go hit the door you ain't scaring nobody

You got two options this stick or my body

Fire his brain now it's a ?

I go hard only for the pap

I'm off the leash like I got rabies

Kill all my opps and kill all they ?

Deep in the woods I'm seeing Green snakes

Why you act real n*gga you been fake

I'm a lil sensei like Kunta Kinte

I free the slaves uhh you feel me

Speak to my people just like I'm the prophet I'm crying

Eyes closed with this sh*t I'm not even trying

Running up bands till I'm sitting in Cayenne

Took my lil flow I don't care I been shining

Talking ass n*gga we wacking you rappers

The cup full of wrath and you n*ggas be plastered

Do your ass like a ? we ? the bastard

Two fingers up yeah it's f*ck all the crackers

Wouldn't humble himself so he meet his maker

You lie about it all you live like a faker

You lie about cash you lie about paper

You lie about them b*tches boy I wouldn't save them

F*cking b*tches I been had AJ you cray

Tryna put an AK to his brain

He won't touch me I don't leave a trace

Just waiting for war to burn off his face

(Warning)

Wouldn't humble himself so he meet his maker

You lie about it all you live like a faker

You lie about cash you lie about paper

You lie about them b*tches boy I wouldn't save them

F*cking b*tches I been had AJ you cray

Tryna put an AK to his brain

He won't touch me I don't leave a trace

Just waiting for war to burn off his face

(Warning War Ejecting Pilot)

(Haa Haa Haa Haa

Haa Haa)

Your h*e a slut anyway