Ay and i still give a f*ck if yo Og sleeping
I can bring this music real loud in yo residence
I'm tryna fill my pockets full of these presidents
Im finna bring my name up bring up my relevance
None of these niggas can't match cuz there ain't none better then
That lil Mexican
That lil boy so eloquent
He pop out so elegant
Them hoes all wanna hate wanna talk bout shit
Cause they say i'm arrogant
I ain't even gon lash out i ain't talking my shit
Cause that ain't my etiquette
Cuz i been stuck in my element
I been feeling so excellent
Im still diving in head first
Y'all niggas still too hesitant
We still slide to the residence
We still stashing that evidence
I need to spin through the reverend
I needa preach my testament
Cuz no i don't know no Cleo baby
I don't know no Bryan
Brown skin bash i'm a migo baby
Hang with negroes and mayans
Cause a poc what i'll always be
I do that without trying
Wait ay
Even though niggas came from the rags
You gon know where I'm dying
Bread
Rich
I'm finna get it
I'm finna run it up till my momma all across states
Im finna count it up
I need twenty-thousand square feet in new real estate
You can try to shit on me
Try to throw dirt
Try to talk shit
Try to hate
These niggas toxic on that opp shit
Cuz they been seen that we great
Middle finger f*ck Twelve
And them blue devils that just keep tryna call the jakes
We be at a protest with our fists up
You don't wanna see us up the stakes
You be at a protest gettin flicked up
Just so you could say you showed face
Damn i swear these niggas
These hoes really move too fake
And I peeped the track where you act political
But Im knowing shit is for a bag
You can try to switch the beat and talk lyrical
But the shit really just a fad
These niggas tap dance for the white man
But I'm never goin out sad
Cuz them niggas know I would rather walk
For i spend the guap on a Jag
Ay and i still give a f*ck if yo Og sleeping
I can bring this music real loud in yo residence
I'm tryna fill my pockets full of these presidents
Im finna bring my name up bring up my relevance
None of these niggas cant match cuz there ain't none better then
BashfortheWorld - Aztec Baby Lyrics
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Ay and i still give a f*ck if yo Og sleeping
I can bring this music real loud in yo residence
I'm tryna fill my pockets full of these presidents
Im finna bring my name up bring up my relevance
None of these niggas can't match cuz there ain't none better then
That lil Mexican
That lil boy so eloquent
He pop out so elegant
Them hoes all wanna hate wanna talk bout shit
Cause they say i'm arrogant
I ain't even gon lash out i ain't talking my shit
Cause that ain't my etiquette
Cuz i been stuck in my element
I been feeling so excellent
Im still diving in head first
Y'all niggas still too hesitant
We still slide to the residence
We still stashing that evidence
I need to spin through the reverend
I needa preach my testament
Cuz no i don't know no Cleo baby
I don't know no Bryan
Brown skin bash i'm a migo baby
Hang with negroes and mayans
Cause a poc what i'll always be
I do that without trying
Wait ay
Even though niggas came from the rags
You gon know where I'm dying
Bread
Rich
I'm finna get it
I'm finna run it up till my momma all across states
Im finna count it up
I need twenty-thousand square feet in new real estate
You can try to shit on me
Try to throw dirt
Try to talk shit
Try to hate
These niggas toxic on that opp shit
Cuz they been seen that we great
Middle finger f*ck Twelve
And them blue devils that just keep tryna call the jakes
We be at a protest with our fists up
You don't wanna see us up the stakes
You be at a protest gettin flicked up
Just so you could say you showed face
Damn i swear these niggas
These hoes really move too fake
And I peeped the track where you act political
But Im knowing shit is for a bag
You can try to switch the beat and talk lyrical
But the shit really just a fad
These niggas tap dance for the white man
But I'm never goin out sad
Cuz them niggas know I would rather walk
For i spend the guap on a Jag
Ay and i still give a f*ck if yo Og sleeping
I can bring this music real loud in yo residence
I'm tryna fill my pockets full of these presidents
Im finna bring my name up bring up my relevance
None of these niggas cant match cuz there ain't none better then
I can bring this music real loud in yo residence
I'm tryna fill my pockets full of these presidents
Im finna bring my name up bring up my relevance
None of these niggas can't match cuz there ain't none better then
That lil Mexican
That lil boy so eloquent
He pop out so elegant
Them hoes all wanna hate wanna talk bout shit
Cause they say i'm arrogant
I ain't even gon lash out i ain't talking my shit
Cause that ain't my etiquette
Cuz i been stuck in my element
I been feeling so excellent
Im still diving in head first
Y'all niggas still too hesitant
We still slide to the residence
We still stashing that evidence
I need to spin through the reverend
I needa preach my testament
Cuz no i don't know no Cleo baby
I don't know no Bryan
Brown skin bash i'm a migo baby
Hang with negroes and mayans
Cause a poc what i'll always be
I do that without trying
Wait ay
Even though niggas came from the rags
You gon know where I'm dying
Bread
Rich
I'm finna get it
I'm finna run it up till my momma all across states
Im finna count it up
I need twenty-thousand square feet in new real estate
You can try to shit on me
Try to throw dirt
Try to talk shit
Try to hate
These niggas toxic on that opp shit
Cuz they been seen that we great
Middle finger f*ck Twelve
And them blue devils that just keep tryna call the jakes
We be at a protest with our fists up
You don't wanna see us up the stakes
You be at a protest gettin flicked up
Just so you could say you showed face
Damn i swear these niggas
These hoes really move too fake
And I peeped the track where you act political
But Im knowing shit is for a bag
You can try to switch the beat and talk lyrical
But the shit really just a fad
These niggas tap dance for the white man
But I'm never goin out sad
Cuz them niggas know I would rather walk
For i spend the guap on a Jag
Ay and i still give a f*ck if yo Og sleeping
I can bring this music real loud in yo residence
I'm tryna fill my pockets full of these presidents
Im finna bring my name up bring up my relevance
None of these niggas cant match cuz there ain't none better then
Writer: Sebastian Martell
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