Above The Rim (Aye, Aye) (feat. GetRichZay)
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I'm just tryna run it up He ain't got no money, he a lame he ain't one of us New drip this exotic you can't find this, this a one of one Know my worth if I don't come in first then I'm the runner up Middle of December I still shine 'till the summer come Try too take what's mine I up this glock boy who you running from I bust in her eyes so she can see where I be coming from Knew that boy was sweet dat nigga softer than a honeybun Hoodie on, walk 'em down, on my NLE Strapped up wit that blick don't give no fucks about no felony Cross one of my brothers on yo ass, we can't let it be Shot up everywhere he lay his head we can't let 'em sleep I'm too for real, play yo' cards boy you know the deal That boy hit the ground we kept on shootin', that's a overkill Don't get out of line, I go brazy when I'm on the pill Big opps in my wood, I feel like Suge, you get smoked for real You know wassup, and if it's up then bitch you know it's stuck 5 Deuce villain gang I send a hit you gotta know it's us All my opps exotic break em down and we gone roll em up Big racks in my pocket all blues I can't fold it up We ain't one of them Bitch I feel like pac I ball above the rim (Aye, Aye) These lil niggas lame, I'm not one of dem (Aye, Aye) I ran up that bag now she wanna chill (Aye, Aye) My mind on my money I just want a mill (Aye, Aye) Boy you only gangsta when u on them pills (Aye, Aye) Remember you from school and you ain't known forreal (Aye, Aye) Jumped straight off the porch bitch I been on the field (Aye, Aye) Came up on some racks I damn near fucked 'em up Red eye got 220 on the dash you better buckle up Nigga got shot right dead in his face he tried to knuckle up Only got one kidney still poured wok'y in my double cup, fresh as f*ck Bitch I'm out my top so they can't f*ck with us, geeked up Me and bro ride 'round in F-150 trucks, link up Racks up out my pockets I look like I robbed a brinks truck Yeah, I look like I robbed a bank 100k one month I still post up cause I'm that same nigga Bitch sent a invite I walked in that bitch with my gang members She know GetRich been official, I don't coach no games nigga 2sg 4L I'on do no business with no strange niggas We ain't one of them Bitch I feel like pac I ball above the rim (Aye, Aye) These lil niggas lame, I'm not one of dem (Aye, Aye) I ran up that bag now she wanna chill (Aye, Aye) My mind on my money I just want a mill (Aye, Aye) Boy you only gangsta when you on them pills (Aye, Aye) Remember you from school and you ain't known forreal (Aye, Aye) Jumped straight off the porch bitch I been on the field (Aye, Aye)
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Written by: Isaiah Barnette, Nasjae Alston
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