AMG Cedes lyrics

[Intro]
Guapo he slimin' them out for me
Ayy, ha, uh huh
Ayy, uh huh
I'm talkin bout --
Uh huh
Yeah, uh huh

[Chorus]
Put that boy in a wood, yeah he dead as f*ck (Dead as f*ck)
Wish that lil n*gga would, boy don't try your luck (n*gga, don't try your luck)
I do what you can't, cause' you broke as f*ck (Broke as f*ck)
n*gga your hoe too basic, you need to give her up (Need to, give it up)
My n*gga scored on the drank, so he finna pour up (Yeah)
Yeah, count it sideways, but he never showed up
Uh, this sh*t crazy
But I got racks like this sh*t the eighties
Yeah, to keep it a band n*gga I'm a 2000s baby
Yeah, me and Kan been back in the AMG Mercedes
Bullets they hot, and they bite like they got rabies
Shout to my momma lil n*gga, she the one who raised me
She the reason why these lil hoes they can't play me
New Gen 4, that b*tch came with no safety
Swear you better keep cool, if you wanna make it out safely
Perc thirty only thing n*gga that can really can save me (Yeah, huh)