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
Aya-ya
Aight

[Chorus]
I just drop the roof to show em the proofs
Lonely at the top, keep a chop inside of the booth
I just cop the coupe cause ain't no room for two dudes
If I get stopped, put the chop in the b*tch boobs
Walkin' like a penguin, cause it's bangin', pokin' out the soup
You ain't a n*gga if you trippin', n*ggas don't follow suit
School yard crib to your kids and baby mama too
Tatted the hood on my face, got tired of n*ggas askin'

[Verse]
We just some crips in thе bucket and we lookin' for action
Last n*gga dissed mе, this sh*t 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 n*gga bring a gun to the baby shop
Get down where you mad, that n*ggas wanna wait
I order sides, n*ggas up
Plotting and scheming
Let me find out n*ggas dodging their demons
[Bridge]
You ain't never seen a n*gga die, you ain't seen sh*t
I stay on demon time with this nine, boy don't flinch

[Chorus]
I just drop the roof to show em the proofs
Lonely at the top, keep a chop inside of the booth
I just cop the coupe cause ain't no room for two dudes
If I get stopped, put the chop in the b*tch boobs
Walkin' like a penguin, cause it's bangin', pokin' out the soup
You ain't a n*gga if you trippin', n*ggas don't follow suit
School yard crib to your kids and baby mama too
Tatted the hood on my face, got tired of n*ggas askin'

[Verse]
Effing tucked in his jacket ain't talking about no fashion
Tired of n*ggas acting like they really was an action
n*ggas getting packed out to get packed in
We max n*ggas out before n*ggas get maxed in
b*tches love me n*ggas 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
n*ggas put dubs on the prius like they getting money
Huh, huh, man, that sh*t funny
Ten thousand and ones rich n*ggas throw money on mondays
[Chorus]
I just drop the roof to show em the proofs
Lonely at the top, keep a chop inside of the booth
I just cop the coupe cause ain't no room for two dudes
If I get stopped, put the chop in the b*tch boobs
Walkin' like a penguin, cause it's bangin', pokin' out the soup
You ain't a n*gga if you trippin', n*ggas don't follow suit
School yard crib to your kids and baby mama too
Tatted the hood on my face, got tired of n*ggas askin'