Awee Yeaa Lyrics

Hiii, oh yeah, oh yeah

Trappin' finesse and I don't take a day off, nigga

Ain't no days off, we ain't tryna get this shit, you know

Ain't depend on yourself, it ain't no day off

I got Mikey, we got Fonsho

Trappin' finesse and I don't take a day off

Whole team ballin' hard like the playoff

Fuk punch in the clock, hit the block, rather the layoff

Swingin' the stick like the DaDon, play baseball

Upped get to firing let 'em hear the Drac talk

Took down the plug, cross him Chris Paul

Gram fa Gram, get rid of it all

Glock .45, knock a nigga down, thinkin' he too tall

No NBA dream, gotta kno we play ball

Fresh ash, got the Glock, tuck good in my draw

Nigga, hate cause I'm havin, can't point out a flaw

Gotta stay high and fly, I'm like an astronaut

Snotty nose boogers dancin' in my watch

I'm watchin' my uncle, nem fool with that pot

Cougar ho, she let me trap out the spot

Red dot on his face, ain't no chicken pot

Undefeated, unterage , we all we got

Don't see nobody stoppin' my team but the squat

Talm bout take it from me, have him screamin' on hot

Ain't fuckin' with Semi, Glock came wit a box

Yeen never bump down , how the fuccc you a opp

I ain't never liked school, I'm somewhere on the block

Nigga fuckin' his buddy ash Chris rock

Can't wait to go track and that snatch it off the lot

Like a nigga got jump, my pockets got knocks

Two steps ahead, I been peepin' the plot

Chasin' money till my fuckin' legs stop

Make the young nigga wanna body when I drop

Get money from junkies, serve him straight drop

Get rich off the bop, if rap shi, flop

Know my time, coming watchin the clock

Ain't bout the money, all that shit irrelevant

Talkin' bout she sellin',, lil' ho, you sellin' it

I'm rockin' Palm Angel Plus im Heaven Sent

Switchin' the gear, knowin' ain't no catchin' me

Eyes I can't see the hate

Annie Mae get em bake , bout that cake

rainbow bankroll when I flake

After the show, pull a high-speed chase

Wrappin ' the gas bet I touch a break

They watchin' my move, gon' cop me and paste

Run out of buds, serve nigga shake

Exotic gas hit this wood think u laced

BLock him in, wreck the car, and I'm spinnin' it, wait

In the field, this shit here, it'll get ate

I can't have my mama cryin' at no wait

Before a nigga take me head wrap, I'm shootin' at his face

Had to learn to survive in the jungle, big ape ,

Pull a crook move, gon' shoot to the 8

He gon' go for the hoe, so we riddin' of me

And my Georgia ho good at givin' niggas bait

Trappin' finesse, and I don't take a day off

Whole game ballin' hard like the playoff

Fucc punch in the clock, hit the block,rather the layoff

Swingin' the stick like DaDon, play baseball

Up get to firing let 'em hear drac Talk

Took down the plug, cross a man Chris Paul

Gram fa gram get rid of it all

Glock .45, knock a nigga down, thinkin' he too tall

No NBA dreams, gotta kno weplay ball

Fresh ash, got the Glock, tuck good in my draw

Nigga, haters Cse I'm havin can't point out a flaw