{Aycee}
I serve these shots and my line keeps banging
Toured on a block but dem boy der camping
Spot me a opp hop off and splash him
Crash him, why do dem man love chatting
Grind don’t stop yh we do it a lot
See him onsight and paint mans top
Talk on my name and you might get got
Out till later on a vacant block
{Chorus-Kayyworkzz}
Blades pushed in lungs so that boy ain’t breathing
Leave him, chat up his gel and beat it
They ain’t ever beat off skengs their teasing
Watch when i find em gonna be creasing
Worked up his yard and we done it all bait
Chase, catch him, grab him stain his food don’t thank him
Do it and night when his bros ain’t ACTIVE
See man crying on the floor just blank him
Mad ting, he ain’t have Ps that’s patternеd
Distribute packs so we gon get bands in
Rеpeat dem steps more profit that’s landing
Doing these works that’s fucking stacking
Hear chat just fucking wrap him
Taking mans drop now he knows bout lacking
How many man been acting?
{Aycee}
The line bangs too much so it’s on vibration
Said he’s on me that’s a violation
Stacking these bandz so dem man keep hating
Soon on top so the hate keeps raining
Glide on a opp with no hesitation
We ain’t that type to talk in the station
I seen man run and cry to the bacon
Tell these guys stop testing my patience
Hating, why do these man love hate?
I make muni i ain’t playing no games
Bad1 here and she can’t be tamed
Gotta bad1 here and she gives man brain
Slide on knees and she does that great
I do these drills and i do that bait
No M17 when i load that gauge
N beat your girl and she screamed my name
{Kayyworkzz}
Just saw that pussy he ain’t on smoke
Yo, come here you might get poked
I’ll stain your pouch and i’ll stain your coat
Bro run me your Ps and phone
Like look at this ute, what a fucking joke
Get put in a zoot, won’t make it back home
We’re tryna improve and make him turn ghost
Like hit in his neck den whacked in his dome
Dem man der pussys all of dem know
So we ain’t got time if they wan make jokes
Head back to the kitchen gotta make dough
Whip up the white it’s looking like snow
Ay look, just hold on bro Kayyworkzz, Aycee
We both need to blow, cah we make these Ps and we stacking notes
Highest Of Heights you better take not3s
{Aycee}
All blacked out in the night we purge
And a blacked out shank get an opp boy hurt
If i swing this one that’s kill confirmed
Man i can’t get stop and searched
Talk on my name dem boy don’t learn
Collecting bandz that’s me and workzz
They hate on us that’s their concern
Still wanna know how much Ps we earn
And they just chat shit on beats, they won’t ever chat this shit on streets
Like Rsav i’m a T.U.G
If i back this one watch civilians leave
Talk online like come buck me
Talky talky some fucking neeks
Back it wave it and leave man out to bleed
Do it all bait them cut from the scene
{Chorus-Kayyworkzz}
Blades pushed in lungs so that boy ain’t breathing
Leave him, chat up his gel and beat it
They ain’t ever beat off skengs their teasing
Watch when i find em gonna be creasing
Worked up his yard and we done it all bait
Chase, catch him, grab him stain his food don’t thank him
Do it and night when his bros ain’t ACTIVE
See man crying on the floor just blank him
Mad ting, he ain’t have Ps that’s patterned
Distribute packs so we gon get bands in
Repeat dem steps more profit that’s landing
Doing these works that’s fucking stacking
Hear chat just fucking wrap him
Taking mans drop now he knows bout lacking
How many man been acting?
{Aycee}
Slide to your block any way any time
Pussys there wanna live my life
She wants aycee, stop banging my line
They talk on my name but cap and lie
Why? They don’t wanna see me shine
They ain’t done shit in the field their shy
Do it like Miz man Grip and Ride
Or i might run up the field like dwight
Back this blade and aim up high
All blacked out widda 6 + 9
Cah i got no time for a fight
Toured your block, not a opp in sight
That’s a waste of time, poured up a cup and mix it with sprite
This ones gonna send me high, Big 15’ tryna send man sky