Chino Picasso - AIM (Radio Edit) Lyrics

Okay
Where's the next
The rappers to this final column disconnects
No, let's change

Cause in the game, it's a steady aim
F*ck friends
Some of them decide to put their heart and soul in these lines
For you and my son, family and friends will just drop

Forever hop, cause it don't stop
On my block, few seconds pass, then she's out of her misery
Look at something that can never see the deadliest set of emcees
Reconnects and getting checks with several numbers

One less hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship em dope and let em deal to brothers
Check in the next of your ranks
Sweet f*ck, can't make sense

Hide you on the floor and then I check off
Run a cartel like a real Rick Ross
Where them necks and jaw resting
Shock weapon, bald toddler

Listen, buster
Scarier when I finger f*ck her
Bitch, I'm in the f*cking mall
Where my niggas eating ham

Came back after 27 years
A life sentence but a change, man
But in a way, it's alright
Cause we're born to die

I swear to pen right across from hell
I can't cry
Of your memories in the dozen
Big daddy, no cane

Get the job done
Never gave a f*ck
Ain't nothing about me changed
She was a less till I went ahead and screwed her straight

And how I wish I would've met you first
But I'm still screaming in circles
F*ck the free world
Cause I'll be honest

I ain't trying to be a victim of the projects
And it's time to make a real native
Separation from the fake friends
Of impactful things one can ask for

Cause I'm the leader and the speaker
Gucci Mane
I run the land from Asia to America
Rhythm, it's off from the station

It's a lyrical race
And they're asking me to eliminate some of the women
Hey, PD pop off
Rip free Lou Ben

Looting money since like 4th grade
He absolutely put his heart and soul on his stick
A rush to crush some pills and pop a man
Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

The flow cold as the shoulder of a gold digging hoes
I gotta line these bitches up
Put them in some tidy rows
Or seek some hot shit to speak

Then decide to compete
This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep
Go to Europe and I put Neurofins in my syrup
And I stir them

And eat about 4 bowls of some frozen ice cream
Set the house up like toast
With a tank of gasoline
Heard the sound of several gunshots

Hoes show me love
Niggas give me props
I come correct rec decks
And collect checks

And a nigga so fly
Should be drove in jets
Cause if I hit it
Now these feelers take a different route

Birds in the sky
Flutter with their high numbers
In search of food
With my semen in the press

By my give a f*ck less
So the sex organs
You better check smalls then
Cause unless last time

I checked a brown was getting the fattest checks
Blew in some reefer in my zone
Like a 2-3 defense
You can call me cancer

But I don't smoke cigarettes
Can you see the flag waving in the air
With the checks
With the checks

Yeah
With the checks
Word to nigga
Through the checks mode

With the checks
With the checks
Word to nigga
Through the checks

Yeah
No yeah
Uh
Uh

Uh
Uh
Uh
But a Nixon jar

Rest in shock
I'm waking ball toddler
Listen buster
Scarier when I finger f*ck her

Bitch I'm in the f*cking mall
With my niggas eating ham
Came back after 27 years
A life sentence

But a change man
But in a way it's alright
Cause we're born to die
Swear to pen

Write a cross on hell
I can't cry
Of your memories in a dozen
Big daddy

No cane
Get the job done
Never gave a f*ck
Ain't nothing bout me change

Seat was a list
Till I went ahead and screwed straight
Uh
Uh

And how I wish I would've met you first
But I'm still screaming in circles
F*ck the free world
Cause I'll be honest

I ain't trying to be a victim of the projects
And it's
Ta-da
And it's time to make a real native

Separation from the fake friends
Of impactful things one can ask for
Cause I'm the leader and the speaker
Gucci Mane

I run the land
From Asia to America
Ripping it's off from the station
It's a lyrical race

And they're asking me to eliminate some of the women
Hey
Petey pop off
Rip free

I'm full of grit
Talk the next
To this
To this

To this
Final
Hollow
Disconnect

No guns changed
Cause in the chemist
It's petty
Ain't f*ck friends

Some of them decided
Put their heart and soul in these lines
You were my son
Family friends

Will just drop
Forever hot
Cause it don't stop
On my block

You said could pass
And she's out of her misery
Look
It's something they can never see

Together you set up MC's
Perking necks
And getting checks with several numbers
One less hungry mouth

From the welfare
From the cartel
Like a real Rick Ross
With them necks in jaw rest

In shock
Wrecking ball
Toddler
Listen buster

Scarier
When I think of f*cker
Bitch
I'm in the f*cking mall

With my niggas eating ham
Came back
After 27 years of life sentence
But it changed me

But in a way
It's alright
Cause we're born to die
I swear to pen

Right across from hell
I can't cry
Of your memories
In a dozen

Big daddy's
No cane
Get the job done
Never gave a f*ck

Ain't nothing bout me changed
She was the last
A woman in circles
F*ck the free world

Cause I'll be honest
I ain't trying to be a victim of the projects
And it's time to make a real native separation
From the fake friends

Of impactful things
One can ask for
Cause I'm the leader
And the speaker

Gucci man
I run the land
From Asia
To America

Red love
It's all from the station
It's a lyrical
Rheorical racing

But I'll be honest
I ain't trying to be a victim of the projects
And it's time to make a real native separation
From the fake friends

Of impactful things
One can ask for
Cause I'm the leader
And the speaker

Gucci man
I run the land
From Asia
To America

Rhythm
It's all from the station
It's a lyrical
Racing

They're asking me to eliminate some of the women
Hey
P.D
Pop off

Rip
Free
Lou Ben
Looting money

Since like fourth grade
He absolutely put his heart and soul
When he speak
A rush to crush some pills

And pop em in
Young nigga
With old spirit
And ambition

The flow cold
This is what the devil plays
Before he goes to sleep
Go to Europe

And put nerofins
In my syrup
And stirred em
And eat about four bowls

Of some frozen ice cream
Set the house up
Like toast
With a tank of gasoline

Heard the sound of several gunshots
Ho
Show me love
Niggas give me the props

I come correct
Wreck decks
And collect checks
And the niggas so fly

Should be droving jets
Cause if I hit em
I be stealing fins
In my syrup

And stirred em
And eat about four bowls
Of some frozen ice cream
Set the house up

Like toast
With a tank of gasoline
Heard the sound of several gunshots
Ho

Show me love
Niggas give me the props
I come correct
Wreck decks

And collect checks
And the niggas so fly
Should be droving jets
Cause if I hit em

I be stealing fins
In my syrup
And stirred em
And eat about four bowls

Of some frozen ice cream
Set the house up
Like toast
With a tank of gasoline

Heard the sound of several gunshots
Ho
Show me love
Niggas give me the props

I come correct
Wreck decks
And collect checks
And the niggas so fly

Should be droving jets
Cause if I hit em
I be stealing fins
In my syrup

And stirred em
And eat about four bowls
Of some frozen ice cream
Set the house up

Like toast
With a tank of gasoline
Heard the sound of several gunshots
Ho

Show me love
Niggas give me the props
I come correct