Letra de Aight - Blueface

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

I just drop the roof to show em the proofs

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 the 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'

We just some crips in the bucket and we lookin' for action

Last nigga dissed me, this shit was a Disaster

If they don't let us in this club, we jump in the bouncer

They don't give us all the drugs, we hop in 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

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

I just drop the roof to show em the proofs

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 the 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'

Effing 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 gashing

I just put a hundred on ten, ain't go back for the chain

Niggas put dubs on the Prius like they getting money

Huh, huh, man, that shit funny

Ten thousand and ones, rich niggas throw money on Mondays

I just drop the roof to show em the proofs

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 the 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'

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