Like Aaay! The Ill Spoken
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[Intro: DJ Rated R, EZ Mac, Beedie, EZ Mac & Beedie]
Can't forget Geolani, the whole Team Afficial
Y'all already know
Best in the biz, Rated R and Diggz
We been down doin' this shit for a minute
Like ayy, bob your head to the waves
Put your hands in the sky if you tryna get paid (How High: The Mixtape)
'Cause I know I is (Ill Spoken), Pittsburgh, PA, yeah, for sure I live
That's right, we ain't playin'
Best in the biz, PotentProduct.com shit (Like—)
Can't forget the whole Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
[Chorus: EZ Mac, Beedie, EZ Mac & Beedie]
Like ayy, bob your head to the waves
Put your hands in the sky if you tryna get paid (Yeah)
'Cause I know I is, Pittsburgh, PA, yeah, for surе I live
Like ayy, bob your head to thе waves
Throw your L's in the sky if you tryna get blazed (Ha, yeah)
Yeah, for sure I is, on the grind all day, man, you know my biz (Ayo, get 'em, Mac)
[Verse 1: EZ Mac & Beedie]
Crack a smile, y'all can see the fangs
Vampire in deep pain, I'ma eat your brain (Grr)
I get bread, y'all fuckers might need a grain
Speak my name, scream in pain (DJ Diggz), bleed like rain (Yessir)
Game over, you lookin', but ain't supposed to
Cats'll get smacked tryna get some case closure
This ain't a court room, not a jury, a judge
"Oh, Mac, I heard he's a thug who be thirsty for blood" (Yup)
It's that nourishment, cuz, sip a forty, I'm buzzed
I'm a criminal, currently at war with the fuzz
They say, "I'm sure that he does smoke weed," I'm skeed (Yup)
Hittin' blunts of Buddha, you'd think I was Chinese (Chinese)
In my streets, people stay in packs (Like squares)
We roll deep, and we blaze and rap (Haha)
When we hittin' the streets, they rippin' up beats (Uh, yo)
I speak blades, so don't listen to me, don't listen to me (Like ayy)
Can't forget Geolani, the whole Team Afficial
Y'all already know
Best in the biz, Rated R and Diggz
We been down doin' this shit for a minute
Like ayy, bob your head to the waves
Put your hands in the sky if you tryna get paid (How High: The Mixtape)
'Cause I know I is (Ill Spoken), Pittsburgh, PA, yeah, for sure I live
That's right, we ain't playin'
Best in the biz, PotentProduct.com shit (Like—)
Can't forget the whole Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
[Chorus: EZ Mac, Beedie, EZ Mac & Beedie]
Like ayy, bob your head to the waves
Put your hands in the sky if you tryna get paid (Yeah)
'Cause I know I is, Pittsburgh, PA, yeah, for surе I live
Like ayy, bob your head to thе waves
Throw your L's in the sky if you tryna get blazed (Ha, yeah)
Yeah, for sure I is, on the grind all day, man, you know my biz (Ayo, get 'em, Mac)
[Verse 1: EZ Mac & Beedie]
Crack a smile, y'all can see the fangs
Vampire in deep pain, I'ma eat your brain (Grr)
I get bread, y'all fuckers might need a grain
Speak my name, scream in pain (DJ Diggz), bleed like rain (Yessir)
Game over, you lookin', but ain't supposed to
Cats'll get smacked tryna get some case closure
This ain't a court room, not a jury, a judge
"Oh, Mac, I heard he's a thug who be thirsty for blood" (Yup)
It's that nourishment, cuz, sip a forty, I'm buzzed
I'm a criminal, currently at war with the fuzz
They say, "I'm sure that he does smoke weed," I'm skeed (Yup)
Hittin' blunts of Buddha, you'd think I was Chinese (Chinese)
In my streets, people stay in packs (Like squares)
We roll deep, and we blaze and rap (Haha)
When we hittin' the streets, they rippin' up beats (Uh, yo)
I speak blades, so don't listen to me, don't listen to me (Like ayy)
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