AVATAR STATE lyrics

[Producer Tag: amorehtx]
I love you amoreh

[Verse 1: TUCK2SHARP]
Let's get it crackin', lights camera action
[?] the fraction, I'm on top of this b*tch
She wanna give me action then I'm poppin' this b*tch
But she cannot hit me up because I'm blocking this b*tch
Ha! I'm gone, I'm ghost
All about the f*ckin' bread like toast
If she throw it at me no I won't drop it
Ima f*ck around and catch it, Randy Moss it
I just f*cked around and became a trending topic
I was a plug but then I got a better socket
She said she wanna kick it, while you flick it like a bop-it
I told her put her phone away, lil' b*tch stop it
I'm drippin' while I'm cooking in the kitchen, boy I'm walking
She don't drive NASCAR, but she's chillin' in my c*ckpit
Her man want beef, I grab my gun thеn I c*cked it
I really got aim with that thing, I'll pop sh*t
I really got aim with that thing, I don't bang
But thе chains and the money and the gold be the same
Come to think of it the goals be the same
'Cause we all tryna see a better place
Runnin' in the same race
Movin at a different pace
I was movin' out the struggle, had to hit [?] face
Couple b*tches did me dirty, left me with a foul taste
Hit the booth feelin' great, I'm in my avatar state
[Verse 2: Shofu]
Every time I leave the booth it got me movin' like Ay!
Heard a n*gga got a issue, my shooters got aim
I ain't into making friends, i'm into making moves with my gang
I be all up in my baggage, I be doing my thang (I be doin' my thang)
I be doin' my thang, n*ggas tryin' me
Don't need to worry 'bout this b*tch I see her eyein' me
Fake chains, fake J's, who you tryna be?
You not a boss, go get a job her n*ggas hirin'
Let's get it crackin', I'm always 'bout that action
I ain't ever do no actin', if I pull it then I'm blastin'
If she throw it ima catch it, going broke? I can't imagine
n*ggas always got a question, there's a method to the madness
Automatic, I don't really give a f*ck, I been a demon
She was grippin' on my meat and now she beggin' me to see it
Need a reason? Ima only say it once, I won't repeat it
Catch a n*gga talkin' crazy on his life that he deleted

[Verse 3: PE$O PETE]
Hold up!
Shofu want him gone then we gon' see it
I might swing a blade, he get flayed, then that peso ether
But I never even hit a mark, sheet that he was thinkin' I'm a demon
But I'm really just a fiend for the money, b*tch I need it
Hold up!
Big ass cream, duffel bag full of real rocks
I just hit a lick, you want smoke? we gon' seal blunts
Carhartt ski mask on, think I steal stuff?
Bottom of the trenches to the benches, sh*t was real rough
Never got the scrip, so it's the scrip is what they showin' me
I been runnin' lots, like roller rink, there ain't no slowin' me
SHINY WORLD! 100 thou' a song, now they notice me
I been in my bag like groceries, there ain't no hoein' me
Say that you want smoke, but we smoke different in the potency
b*tch I'm tired of these old ass rappers preaching [?]
Deepest in my pocket, you want surface like the tablet
If they say that life's a b*tch, then I must got that b*tch blowing me
b*tch! Guess we settled the score, all that fire i'm not surprised
I'm a 100 year war
[Outro: PE$O PETE]
That's that Zuko sh*t
b*tch
I'm in the crib
AY!
Bih
This an amoreh beat right? That's sh*t's crazy