A&M lyrics

[Intro]
(Taliband global)
Yeah, mhm (Woo), mhm (Woo), mhm (Woo), yeah

[Verse 1]
Im out of chamber, build up a whole lot of anger
Hop out that whip with that brand new lil banga’
Aim at the opp, I don’t aim in the air
I don’t post pics of no guns on the net
Cause’ that sh*t ain’t cool, that sh*t ain’t no flex
That got me pressed, I’m hot and I’m p*ssed
I drop a four in the two of the Mist
I need a Sprite, so I did what I did
Five in the mornin’, she eatin’ my kids
Can’t come to my house, we rent out the Ritz
I book her a flight, cause she off the sh*ts
I know that it’s lit, she lovin’ my wrist
n*ggas be pus*y, I’m really the Wiz, mhm

[Chorus]
Blast off, she want Tim
Texas b*tch, go to A&M
Ridin’ round’ drivin’ ten and two
Tote a stick till’ I’m fifty-two
New whip, paint it baby blue
Six carrot rings, just for you
Free my n*ggas lockеd up in that shoe
Break em’ out, no tеllin’ what they’d do
Made a million, no pen no pad
Tote the rock like I’m Dameon Dash
Take em’ out, tryna take my stash
On the whip, red Ferrari like the old school Flash
n*ggas mouth ridin’, comin’ in last
di*k suckin’, they can kiss my ass
[Verse 2]
Stay out the mix
Diamonds they shine like a flair
Walkin’ around like the old school Rick
n*ggas tryna’ study my pics
My sunroof panoramic
Might paint a mirror on my low-key b*tch (Slatt)
Yeah, yes, oh, yes, slatt, yes, huh, I got a lot to live for (Mmm)
Baby Glock tucked in the steel toe (Brrrd)
Geekin’, she might do the heel-toe (Mm mm)
I spend a check with my real bros (Yes)
I ain’t ever missed no meals, no (No)
Wrist in the air, complete field goals

[Chorus]
Blast off, she want Tim (Yeahhh)
Texas b*tch, go to A&M (Up)
Ridin’ round’ drivin’ ten and two (Two)
Tote a stick till’ I’m fifty-two (Brrd)
New whip, paint it baby blue
Six carrot rings, just for you (Mhm)
Free my n*ggas locked up in that shoe
Break em’ out, no tellin’ what they’d do (V-Vs, Mhm)
Made a million, no pen no pad (Slatt)
Tote the rock like I’m Dameon Dash
Take em’ out, tryna take my stash (Mhm)
On the whip, red Ferrari like the old school Flash (Skrt)
n*ggas mouth ridin’, comin’ in last
di*k suckin’, they can kiss my ass