[Intro]
Ayy
Ay, yeah
I do not bap but I really get busy
Xtendo
You will never-
They can never-
They cannot get with the trench
[Verse 1]
Before I got paid for talkin' on beats (Ay, yeah), I had to certify every week (Boom)
Avianne bust down on my chain (Gang, gang)
Now I gotta bust down my teeth (Teeth)
I hit his bitch, keep it on the DL (DL)
Bro got the sauce, you don't need no DL (Uh-uh)
Christian Dior buckle, new season
Better be payin' attention to details (Uh, what?)
Don't gotta scam (At all) 'cause I got a couple bands in my email
Shoutout my real fans and supporters (Facts)
Fuck all the people that wanna see me fail, easy
Phill Avianne hit me, say it's 3D (It's 3)
They let a nigga in the door, no GDs (Gang)
Fuck 12, only my jeweler can freeze me (Fuck 12)
And I know bitches that's dying to meet me (Uh-uh)
[Chorus]
Can't Slip for no bitch (At all)
Niggas know AR not for no shit (Uh-uh)
Can't tote guns that ain't got no kick (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
'Cause when I let it go, gotta hear that shit
Niggas fear me 'cause I flare that shit (I flare that)
12 asked, I was nowhere near that shit (No K)
Niggas dirt, I don't really wanna hear that shit (At all)
Fuck once, I ain't goin' back near that (No)
Bitch, I'm cocky (Ay, yeah)
Ayy
Ay, yeah
I do not bap but I really get busy
Xtendo
You will never-
They can never-
They cannot get with the trench
[Verse 1]
Before I got paid for talkin' on beats (Ay, yeah), I had to certify every week (Boom)
Avianne bust down on my chain (Gang, gang)
Now I gotta bust down my teeth (Teeth)
I hit his bitch, keep it on the DL (DL)
Bro got the sauce, you don't need no DL (Uh-uh)
Christian Dior buckle, new season
Better be payin' attention to details (Uh, what?)
Don't gotta scam (At all) 'cause I got a couple bands in my email
Shoutout my real fans and supporters (Facts)
Fuck all the people that wanna see me fail, easy
Phill Avianne hit me, say it's 3D (It's 3)
They let a nigga in the door, no GDs (Gang)
Fuck 12, only my jeweler can freeze me (Fuck 12)
And I know bitches that's dying to meet me (Uh-uh)
[Chorus]
Can't Slip for no bitch (At all)
Niggas know AR not for no shit (Uh-uh)
Can't tote guns that ain't got no kick (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
'Cause when I let it go, gotta hear that shit
Niggas fear me 'cause I flare that shit (I flare that)
12 asked, I was nowhere near that shit (No K)
Niggas dirt, I don't really wanna hear that shit (At all)
Fuck once, I ain't goin' back near that (No)
Bitch, I'm cocky (Ay, yeah)
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