AYE Lyrics

Aye, I've been the man since there was time

Aye, popped out my mom with some timbs on

Aye, dropped off the grid just to write rhymes

Aye, this is a glimpse into my mind

Aye, I've been the man since there was time

Aye, popped out my mom with some timbs on

Aye, dropped off the grid just to write rhymes

Aye, this is a glimpse into my mind

Wait, Pen game iller, Zen way chiller

Beat style reflect that of the great J Dilla

N' sometimes premo, sometimes wonder

Will I rise , or I will fall right under?

Wait, Don't deliver ass like a pimp no no

This beat got the gas like a blimp, yo yo

Girl talk to me, ya man been a simp, no no

Give ya want then I gotta dip cuz' yo

Got Dreams n' you ain't in em'

Some times you are, then it's you or penning

Mending what we had is long past tending

Was an age past ten when I knew where I was heading

Wait, y'all fake deep like the lochness

Wait, y'all say y'all meek but still talk shit

Wait, y'all can't aim but still cock shit

Wait, say we friends but I'm blocked,shit

Wait, I'm over due like his time in hell wit' satan

My rhymes are penned in basements, minds in twenty places

Crimes rates, climb like primates in many places

Lacking stasis, rappers low on status, baddest in they basement

N' saddest when they make it, money changes situations

Like Miss hill spit, can't book gigs but kill shit

Ill shit, till our balance tighter than a drill bit

How you talking women, cash, flows, mental shit n' still spit? Like

Aye, I've been the man since there was time

Aye, popped out my mom with some timbs on

Aye, dropped off the grid just to write rhymes

Aye, this is a glimpse into my mind

Aye, I've been the man since there was time

Aye, popped out my mom with some timbs on

Aye, dropped off the grid just to write rhymes

Aye, this is a glimpse into my mind

Wait, my life's in these beats, death I do cheat

Timb sneaks, yank cap, make my cypher complete

YEET, a motherfucker down heaven's stairwell

Tell satan since I sold my soul I've been hitting snares well

So Sly, I could talk my way out of prison

I could Straight jack ya bitch in a straight jacket, listen

Could cop women all black as Vader who love being choked

(Ironic I know), among men with the godliest flows

I'm that rich kid asshole spit shit mad slow

For bitches who didn't listen to words press fast forward

My style black as Martin, white as the friends cast tho

Pennywise my IT job got me lacking cash flow

Shieet I write rhymes for like ten lifetimes

Despite little life lived, spit smooth like lullabies

Sooth like ya mothers eyes

Could've been an Isley, but birth wasn't timely

So now I gotta rhyme see? like

Aye, I've been the man since there was time

Aye, popped out my mom with some timbs on

Aye, dropped off the grid just to write rhymes

Aye, this is a glimpse into my mind

Aye, I've been the man since there was time

Aye, popped out my mom with some timbs on

Aye, dropped off the grid just to write rhymes

Aye, this is a glimpse into my mind