Swagganaire - Aye Say Gang (feat. Big Saprano) Lyrics

Oh, yo, ayy, ayy, uh, yeah, uh, ooh, yeah, oh, oh, yeah, oh, yo, ayy, wait, ayy, yeah
F*ck it, it's up, it's stuck, yeah
No, we not making amends
Don't play with me, play with your friends, huh
Matter of fact, play with your bitch
Watching me shit like Monopoly, huh
How we be playing with bands, huh
How we get straight off them grams, yeah
I used to keep working my granny crib, yeah
Autopilot like, how am I landing this
She the realest, if you see her, stand with him
She sturdy, she stiff like a mannequin
They be playing to play, I be playing to win
Playing to play, I be playing to win
You know I had to make it
Seen a chance and I had to take it
Some mad most glad I waited
No lumi' alumni, I graduated, yeah
Dripping, I splash, yeah
Gotta get to that bag, yeah
Sprint to that cash, yeah
You ain't first then you last, yeah
Slap her on the ass, yeah
Tell her go get the bag, yeah
This is not that, yeah
Wait, this is not that, yeah
I was just down on my ass
Next thing, I was up in a flash, yeah
Sprint to that cash, yeah
Tell her, go get the bag, yeah
I want me a coupe
Shit that don't come with no roof
Look like it come with a suit, whoo, whoo
New Choppas for the team, yeah
And that bitch came with some boots, yeah
Niggas stay worried about me
For real, how you gon' do you
How you gon' do you
Niggas steady holding the strap
You flash, you ain't gon' shoot
Ain't gon' shoot
Cheat code to the game
For real, how we gon' lose
Yeah, nah, lil' bitch can't lay up
Uh, for real, I got things to do
Uh, nah, you ain't running circles around me
My momma ain't raise no fool
I ain't no fool
Bout to run this bag all the way up
This shit gon' go way past the moon
How shawty gon' say she don't know about me
She dizzy, she ain't got a clue
Took a bag from the trap, then I rapped
Then picked up a million then two
Then I paid the shooters to shoot
I can't picture you in my shoes, yeah
Really like two in my shoes
They really wouldn't know what to do
Niggas just holding the strap, yeah
I think they just shooting to shoot, yeah
Lips be sealed
If I'ma make me a move, yeah, uh, yeah
Your contract breached, for real
That wasn't part of your deal, yeah
You tryna sign, for real
You tryna sign the deal, uh
Ain't got no time for reals, yeah
It's always a time to kill
My fuse be shorter than daisy dukes
And you wanna play, for real
We only living to die, huh
But some niggas dying to live
Some niggas feigning to ride
But killers be dying, for real
You know my lips are sealed
Keep that shit solid and still, yeah
All in that party
Swinging that chopper
Your bitch like my dance moves
In the winter
Pop out with Nike teks
Ski masks and my tool
A.R.P
It should've came with a bra
That bitch got some boobs
I see red, now he dead
That's Switch'll give em' the Blues
I'm in the city
I'm with the crew
I'm in the biddy
I'm with your boo
Tighten you up
If you a loose screw
If you want beef
We yelling out"Moooo"
I'm in the field
I'm with the troops
I'm hanging with killers
They give me salutes
They say you ain't winning
Them niggas been duped
On any beat
I sink my tooth
Lil' dusty ass bitch
Can't link with you
All of these bitches
We passing them around
I'm breaking her pockets
You cashing her out
When gang pop out
Them cameras out
Shoot shit
Got your bitch showing out
It's a dirty shame
Your biz slowed down
Hang with gorillas
We ain't no clowns
(we ain't no clowns)