Ayeee (feat. Nle Choppa)

Music: Bryson Potts/Ladarius Booker [Chorus] Ayy, ayy, Richard Millie watch, hundred K on the drop I'm a rich young nigga still running from the cops Nigga go catch a body for this young don dada Glizzy on me so I limp You know I'm 'bout murder, I don't do attempts You better watch the way that you gon' step in this party 'cause we got them Glocks up in here Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, hahaha 'Bout murder Nigga want something, he ain't 'bout no murder Nigga, we really take bodies 'bout a murder (Ferno, you spazzin') Nigga, you ain't never take a ****ing body, ****ing body (Stardustszn) [Verse] Ayy Stendo, up with the Glock, let it hang out Glo' gang chopper, I'ma turn it to a bang out Real street nigga, I don't say what I know 'bout Body count stuck 'cause the opps don't pop out Send a diss on the nζ’°t, boy, you work with the feds **** a responsζ’°, put the cash on his head My nigga got an F&N and it's red If you wanted him dead, why you shoot at his legs? Paid for the body, caught him lacking on the freeway Shiesty young nigga tripping kids in a relay Took a nigga gun, wish I had it on replay City kinda hot so I told cuz C say Ayy, get back before I bust, this what I'm telling dude We up with this Glock then I take all your revenue Wash off my hands in the bleach for the residue Put that boy in a suit like a nigga was dressing dude Whole lotta murder when I think in my head Cover up that body then he lay in the bed If a nigga say "Huh?" then he heard what you said My niggas stay vicious, they creep in your shed I gotta get even, I love doing violence My nigga pop Percs and it make me a [?] They playing my songs in the feds and the county And you know I'ma kill him if he got a bounty He is not the gang, get him out of here, pussy nigga She say my dick longer than the horns on deers, listen up If you want this nigga dead, volunteer, 'cause you know what We gon' get that pussy nigga outta here, yeah [Chorus] Richard Millie watch, hundred K on the drop I'm a rich young nigga still running from the cops Nigga go catch a body for this young don dada Glizzy on me so I limp You know I'm 'bout murder, I don't do attempts You better watch the way that you gon' step in this party 'cause we got them Glocks up in here (Ferno, you spazzin') Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Stardustszn), ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, hahaha 'Bout murder Nigga want something, he ain't 'bout no murder Nigga, we really take bodies 'bout a murder Nigga, he ain't never take a ****ing body, ****ing body