Ambivalent ft. MEZA & ŃIXX Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Aye, Aye
Yeah, Yeah
Check it, Check It, Yeah
Aye, Aye
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
Yeah, I do it like the trifecta
Try better
If you think the pockets hot
Then motherfucker change the weather
Yeah, It's NIX and I'm back in this bitch
Yeah, I'm rapping so much
Yeah, I'm lighting a spliff
Yeah, I do it so quick
Yeah, I do it so much
Better move your motherfucking hand off before it gets cut
Yeah, motherfucker bluff with all of his cuts
Gonna run it up
Yeah, I'm up in the cut
Yeah, I'm up in the list
Yeah, I'm getting this shit
Now I'm gonna run it up
Yeah, I do it so quick
Damn, watch that dummy motherfucker trying to get it in
Yeah, look around
Look for my better man
Yeah, all you pussy motherfuckers all slithering
Cause all y'all snakes
Yeah, cut you off
Yeah, dump you in a lake
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah pray for god sakes
Yeah, I hit you with a shake down
Don't break down
Yeah, we gonna cruise around, yeah downtown
Yeah, we looking for the motherfucking store
Yeah, have a good time
Yeah, we all know
Yeah, sit the fuck back hoe
Yeah, you aching in the back though
Whipping that brand new lambo
Yeah, who's asking?
Motherfucking, ammo
Yeah, motherfucker look at my handles
He's in shambles
Now I can eat his motherfucking campo's
Light a candle
Light a candle
Yeah, Pray for these motherfucking fools
Yeah, light a motherfucking candle
Too busy stacking my papers
Too busy mounting my funds
I am the one, fuck the fakers
All of these niggas my sons
Yeah, I run up my funds
Don't fuck with me leave me lone' better run
Breaking these bars
While I load up my gun
Pull up and shoot
Send em' home to the Slumbs
Yeah, my days better
Flows better
A Go Getter
Of dope letters
I don't let up
I'm so clever, I switch levels
You could never
A hoe wrecker, I play checker
I don't settle
Hey, been in my zone since I tasted defeat
Bitches gon' hate when you turn up heat
Rose through the ranks now I'm back on my feet
When no one believed
Big plans, big moves
No one would rebel if they were in my shoes
Talking is cheap, that's why I'm gonna prove
Best MC with nothing left to lose
Better move
Aye, Junior, wake up dawg
Whatcha want Dawg
I rode around for two minutes
I looked for some gas
And somebody came up to me
They told me that i should be better
I'm crafty with lyrics
So don't even fuck with me
I wasn't asking for credentials
I grew up taking shots throughout my life
That shit is mental
I've been crazy
Hey, I don't wanna sing to bitches
I could write a simple sentence
And you fuckers would dismiss this
I'll keep bitching
Man i'm salty
A little bit of ballsy
I write these fucking lyrics cause they really be my haunting
Shit i might be a new DJ
I'll put this song on replay
I'm driving little julio
No time for fucking delay's
I'm the realest
That's a fact
I rode around for two minutes
I looked for some gas
And somebody came up to me
They told me that i should be better
I'm crafty with lyrics
So don't even fuck with me
I was mobbing with the craziest nigga's
They used to ride around the block
Those kids were really some killers
Man that's real
I was snorting hella pills in the morning
Grabbed the xanny for the body
Man i really be soaring
The homies cooking on the grill
Grew up watching Uncle Phil
Rest in peace to all you legends
Lately yall been getting killed
What the fuck homie
Shit I'm really in my feels
I could only write a book
If it was crazy and surreal
So what the fuck homie
Yeah, what the fuck homie
Yeah, Yeah, so what the fuck homie