Aight

Lyrics

[Intro] Low the Great Blueface, baby FBeat producing all the heat Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We know, yeah, yeah, yeah Aight Yeah Ayy, ya-ya Aight [Chorus] I just drop the roof to show em the proof It's lonely at the top, keep a chop' inside of the booth I just copped a coupe 'cause ain't no room for two dudes If I get stopped, put this chop in the bitch boobs Walkin' like a penguin, 'cause it's bangin', pokin' out the soup You ain't a nigga if you trippin', niggas don't follow suit School yard crib to your kids and baby mama too Tatted the hood on my face, got tired of niggas askin' [Verse 1] We just some crips in the buckеt and we lookin' for action Last nigga dissed me, this shit was a Disastеr If they don't let us in this club, we jumpin' the bouncer They don't give us all the drugs, we hoppin' the counter I'm the type of nigga bring a gun to the baby shop Get down where you mad, that niggas wanna wait I order sides, niggas up plotting and scheming Let me find out niggas dodging their demons [Bridge] You ain't never seen a nigga die, you ain't seen shit I stay on demon time with this nine, boy don't flinch [Chorus] I just drop the roof to show em the proof It's lonely at the top, keep a chop' inside of the booth I just copped a coupe 'cause ain't no room for two dudes If I get stopped, put this chop in the bitch boobs Walkin' like a penguin, 'cause it's bangin', pokin' out the soup You ain't a nigga if you trippin', niggas don't follow suit School yard crib to your kids and baby mama too Tatted the hood on my face, got tired of niggas askin' [Verse 2] FN tucked in his jacket, ain't talking about no fashion Tired of niggas acting like they really was an action Niggas getting packed out to get packed in We max niggas out before niggas get maxed in Bitches love me, niggas hate me with a passion Gotta catch my breath 'cause I'm gaspin' I just put a hundred on ten, ain't go back for the change Niggas put dubs on the Prius like they getting money Huh, huh, man, that shit funny Ten thousand in ones, rich niggas throw money on Mondays [Chorus] I just drop the roof to show em the proof It's lonely at the top, keep a chop' inside of the booth I just copped the coupe 'cause ain't no room for two dudes If I get stopped, put this chop in the bitch boobs Walkin' like a penguin, 'cause it's bangin', pokin' out the soup You ain't a nigga if you trippin', niggas don't follow suit School yard crib to your kids and baby mama too Tatted the hood on my face, got tired of niggas askin'