AIM-HI lyrics

[Intro: Oblé Reed]
Shadow moves simi, but it ain't really ain't ours
Maintain for the frames, really ain't y'all
Retail prayers cost, living ain't sure
Floor plans n*ggas still slippin' on floors
Floors plans n*ggas still slippin' on floors

[Verse 1: Oblé Reed]
Uh
Shadow moves simi, but it ain't really ain't ours
Maintain for the frames, really ain't y'all
Retail prayers cost, living ain't sure
The floor plans n*gga still slippin' on floors
Contact, number phone ringing on tour
Rain cloud, tell them boys "Bring it indoors"
Outside n*ggas still kicking in doors
How far? n*ggas still really ain't sure, like
More reason
We was on the block, late nights 'til freezing
We was too detailed talkin' 'bout features
n*ggas buying chains still talkin' 'bout freedom, freedom (But)
Who got the whole block, give a [???]
Got the universe ahead thе whole of world when we fish
It's so crazy, n*ggas still swinging for thе fences
It's an empire, n*ggas still running for the hills, like (Run!)
[Chorus: Oblé Reed]
They need to see it to believe it, on sight
Like a, like a head–
n*ggas aim high (Uh)
You could check your [???] time (It's my time)
They ain't know just how it goes, I can't lie

[Post-Chorus: Oblé Reed, femdot.]
(How can I?; I'm with that; I've done that)
I can't lie (I can't lie, I've done that, how can I? I've done that, I did that)
I can't lie (I can't lie, I've done that, how can I? I've done that, I did that)
I can't lie (Hahaha, yeah; I can't lie, I've done that, how can I? I've done that, I did that)
I can't– (Shh)

[Verse 2: femdot. with Oblé Reed]
Shut up
Real n*ggas in the room tryna cut up (Yeah, keep it down, dawg)
Like, what up? (Uh)
Real n*ggas in the room where we come up (Where Dilla at?)
Prolly gone, prolly back up on the road
Treat the pen like [???], all my bread in a box
So let's do some like a automon'
It's Smith and a bodyguard (What's up?)
Like money mon, might Gina
More like Pam put the work in, said you Tommy dawg
Broke dawg moves work for so damn long (Uh)
You would think that he had a job, talkin' 'bout benefits and all (Dental!)
He got the floss, he can get you stencil
No pencil, it's more like chalk
'Til the wheels fall off, so we built more like cars
How ironic, McQueens on the feet, but can't walk, and he sneaks, uh
Used to sneak just to link with broads
Lived on Broadway, right up on the boulevard
Back when brodie was shipping sh*t, tryna get it off
Even then, I was ripping sh*ts, especially with the bars
Had dreams of doing tours, now I'm a number four
And shawty like four (Times like forty more)
Can't even see a floor, ceiling then I'm seeing way beyond what we haven't seen before
I need it all, King Dilla, n*gga
[Chorus: Oblé Reed]
They need to see it to believe it, on sight
Like a, like a head–
n*ggas aim high (Uh)
You could check your [???] time (It's my time)
They ain't know just how it goes, I can't lie

[Post-Chorus: Oblé Reed]
(I can't; I did that; I've done that)
I can't lie (I can't lie, I've done that, how can I? I've done that, I did that)
I can't lie (I can't lie, I've done that, how can I? I've done that, I did that)
I can't lie (I can't lie, I've done that, how can I? I've done that, I did that)
I can't– (Shh)