Lyrics:
Different color bands
Money like monopoly
Brodie got the aim
He shoot it like photography
They winning off a whim
I do this shit subconsciously
Come and dance on me until we drop dead
Take a chance on me
Aim your glance on me
Come advance on me the night ain't done yet
When you're all alone
Slidin on niggas with the cha cha
Like zaza we aim at your matta
We don't fuck around with ratas
Steady smoking dope like if i was a rasta
Leavin his
Get bands like straight traffic off the wake up
Bullet go Boom, we gon aim at his neck
Act a fool when i move with this Tech
King of The Bronx, niggas
inside of me. No.
i'm not ready.
Oh, I will lose everything in my life
If i don’t think twice
I'm running In circles
without no aim, feeling helpless
can't keep going on
Where does it end?
And it makes me feel worse
Thinking of what I ain't
Leaving everything undone
And I can't reach what I aim
I just
to the top the way I aim and squeeze
I roll the dice we gon' roll the night
I want his head to bleed
The blocc is hot
52 on top
Imma keep it rough
Im with
Up on a plane, doin my thang, on my way now
(Shawty I hit you back when I get in town)
Adjusted my aim, tighten my frame, ok I’m game now
(Just make
I will find a way, I will Annihilate.
If it stands in between me achieving my higher aims.
I will find a way, I will Annihilate.
The inner doubt,
aim higher
Break out of your frame
The stories untold could never let go
when your heart is breaking
you’ve seen your highs but far more lows
I'm not one of them Yunno that I'm havin
We not of them I'm not one of them
Been havin we not one of them I'm not one of them
Nigga play aim at ya
The cops takin' shots just cause ya ain't white
Better make sure they get their aim right
Cause any single one of us could bring
A gun to a home
around me they listen they nosey
Hit you with fuego not talking 'bout Mosey
I'm addicted to the money and the fast live
My homies aim hella sharp like
you I need all the rest
I'm wit Shooters Shooters
Quit breathing they aim at yo neck
Fucked a model I'm like what the heck
Ball in the game then cut off
up za
To season my brain
Look through scoop if
I want aim If I wanna aim
I'll aim for da brain
To be this perfect
Its insane
I go late shift late shift
crossbow
Aim for the head and the torso
Fuck if you feeling me? (Fuck you)
That's lie cause you looking for benefits (Screw you)
Nigga get the fuck off
Why
Bitch we da mob
Where the fuck is the ops heard them niggas Houdini
All of my niggas they skeem and they rob
And when we shoot we aim at yo beanie
composed
I know I'll get mine you wish you was chose
Cut from the same, you wish you had those
More than a gang, we family we bros
Aim for the top, we always
Came straight from the gutter
Mesid3n mepa aba
Focus on the cheddar
And I'm oull the way up
Mek)p3 mo b3 kai me forever
Aim for stars,
3y3
Aim and then cock
I heard you niggas been talking a lot
Strip off the top
Twisted the locs
She finna back it up right on my spot
Yeah
Bubble the pot
faded ain't I
She dance on the dick Macarena
I still want shorty I cant lie
Told me shoot for the stars I aim high
Ain't a thang out here dat I ain't got
them what's up
We aim to kill
We aim to kill
We aim to shoot
H town we swangin'
We bangin' we straight out
The coops
Light up the flame
Set foot in
I'm glad you came, i'm glad you came
If you wanna shoot your shot then aim
My life be a movie, my life be a game
No Arrdee but girl say my name
I'm
WORK IT OUT
Through the struggle and the hustle im go make it out
Done settling for less my aims beyond the clouds
I got angels on my shoulder make
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