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amp (any means possible) - amp freshman cypher 2024 lyrics

[part i: agent 00]

[verse]
i don’t got no— ah
i don’t got no cousins— ah (got that beat from jumbo)

your friend was talking crazy, i almost blammed that n+gga
treat it like some kool+aid, ’bout to jam it in her

f+ck a deaf n+gga b+tch, he ain’t hear her moaning (uh)
it’s a good day
i snuck in a special+ed class and got straight a’s

d+ck couldn’t get hard, she thought i was g+y
show you how this fire work like fourth of july
two guns, akimbo, we gon’ slide (baow)
“b+tch n+gga screamed for help,” like
pew+pew+pеw+pew+pew, you might die
sh+t could gеt scary, bl++dy like mary

[part ii: duke dennis]

[verse]
i’m the talk of the city, you heard somethin’ different, it’s gettin’ ridiculous
whole time, i be mindin’ my business, she grippin’ my d+ck while we takin’ a picture
can’t have a baby with ya
i don’t go viral for dumb sh+t, but that’s how you know when you made it, n+gga
i feel like that i’m in my prime, like i’m
if them shooters want you, they gon’ find you, n+gga
it ain’t sh+t to drop a dime for real
i just got to find the time, but, sh+t, i ain’t really got the time to k!ll
really, it is what is, i did what i did, no point in denyin’ this sh+t
hop out the lam’, then get in the ghost
steppin’ on all of they throats
don’t be surprised, she know who i am, that’s why she call me the g.o.a.t
i got a video on camera, your b+tch while she was drivin’ a boat
n+gga, don’t come to me askin’ me questions

[outro]
how you know— that’s crazy
[?], yeah like, ayy
this sh+t crazy

[part iii: fanum]
[intro]
fanum, fanum, it’s fanum
whole lot of troupe sh+t (fanum), n+gga
i said motherf+ck the fame, n+gga
i’m still the same n+gga
mother+mother+motherf+ck the f+ckin’ fame, n+gga
i’m still the same n+gga (yeah)
i’m still the same n+gga, huh
and i’m still gettin’ paid, n+gga

[verse]
i get paper, mula, yen and dollars (what else?)
n+ggas mad ’cause your b+tch be tryna holler (what else?)
pop a collar, pop v’s, and pop scotties
and n+ggas mad ’cause your b+tch on my body (ha)

and it’s not no luck, man, it’s not no
i know you wish it was, tryna save your feelings
but back then, i was tryna go and save my cheddar

and back then, the shoebox fit the nice beretta
and back then, my uncles hopped out the green old jetta
make your body quiver
make you shake, do the jitters
discard you trash+ass n+ggas, i straight litter (trash)
you livin’ bitter, can’t afford your babysitter (facts)
your baby moms at my crib, i’m straight with her
straight with her, i’m a straight winner (huh)
i sin every day, i’m sorry, god, i’m a straight sinner (d+mn)
ain’t gon’ lie, last night i had some great dinner (facts)

my left hand , but my right hand a k!ller (what else?)
and i freestyle this whole sh+t, i’m feelin’ iller (oh my god)
[part iv: imdavisss]

[intro]
hold on, wait, haha, wait

[verse 1]

new v, i just got me a sprinter
don’t talk to me, you a beginner, uh
four seasons, in a month, i done spent me a band
no reason, i be feelin’ lowballed on grailed

[interlude: imdavisss & fanum]

[verse 2]

how we got along? you singin’ to my songs
how you seem so perfect? wasn’t doin’ nothing wrong (doin’ nothing wrong)
i was feelin’ urgent, no, i couldn’t wait too long (wait too long)
so i made you mine (yeah), girl, i made you shine (yeah)
girl, you was the only thing runnin’ through my mind (runnin’ through my mind)
only girl i wanted (yeah), the others i decline (yeah)
you did all the right things, girl, i seen the signs
and she ain’t ever rude, no
i swear she took my heart
and can’t nothing tear us apart
no broken hearts
you do for me, i do for you
you do for me, i do for you
i swear she took my heart
and can’t nothing tear us apart
no broken hearts
there’s nothin’ i wouldn’t do for you, uh

[part v: chrisnxtdoor]

[intro]
oh+oh+oh
oh, oh

[verse]
first and foremost, let me thank god for all of these blessings

even my diapers designer
caviar all on my bibs
pop a liquor, look at all our comments
on the top of the world with my partners

[bridge]
new york
we just left the mansion, into the f+ckin’ penthouse
it got a helipad on that b+tch (no, it don’t), on the top of it
yes, it did (no, it doesn’t)
yes, it did, yes, it did (no, it didn’t)
yes, it did, b+tch
ayy
see for real, i be out the way

[verse 2]
ayy, amp been ballin’, yeah, that bag hit like a heavyweight
told her bring her friends to the top floor, we gon’ celebrate
my circle on fire like hula hoops at the circus
and the crazy thing is that we ain’t scratch the surface

i met this girl before the come+up, could’ve sworn she was perfect
her heart was colder than an elliante neckpiece
switch her hair everyday, feel like i’m f+ckin’ on a different woman
then she gave me distance, so i started f+ckin’ on different women
the thing i hate the most is n+ggas tryna put fear in me (i don’t fear you, n+gga)
oh, you got the gang outside? (i don’t fear them n+ggas)
big g+o+d (i fear that, ho)
my account get low, my accent’s gone
i still put it on like fashion show
she want love and affection, probably won’t see her in my future
i’m manifestin’ countin’ them commas, they manifestin’ kamasutra, ha
go, go (pfft), go

when i started makin’ money, everybody hates chris
you steady typin’, tiptoein’ ’round my name, you ain’t make sh+t
i heard you was up in the pandemic, ain’t have pape’ since
i could use my left hand, i could use my right wrist
kick my feet up like a tarantino movie
i feel like k!ll bill, all my exes tryna pursue me

[part vi: kai cenat]

[intro]

[verse]

(mmm)

(mmm)
wouldn’t wanna be you on my deathbed, ain’t no tradin’ places
my life full of jacks and aces
can’t f+ck with me if you basic

(huh)

bad b+tch, retwist my hair, came through, didn’t even slay it
(huh)
anytime i talk, make sure your ears wide like gauges
done been on many stages, real ones saw and they still go crazy
rollie on my wrist, bustdown, go ask your baby
you do this for fun, i do this sh+t because they pay me
thank god i made it
i’m the people’s champ
and they said i’m stamped
new whip off the ramp

put that on my camp
glow up like a lamp
and i’m never shy
get her panties damp
two+seater cramped
get rid of me, they can’t
facts

[part vii: kevin hart]

[intro]
you know, i get a lot of questions on the daily

my answer is, “mindin’ my f+ckin’ business”

let’s get it, let’s get it
droppa, real rap raw, you already know what it is, huh
uh, uh, uh, uh, yo

[verse]

godd+mn, i’m mad
aw sh+t, you sad?
well, it’s time to get glad, ’cause i’m back and i’m really mad
put my feet on the ground, now, what you gon’ do but hear the sound?
droppa, i been a dog
f+ck that, i been a hog
see food, i’ma grab it
why? ’cause it’s mine, dog
i am him, you not them
f+ck that, i’m gon’ win

ah, d+mn, it’s been a while
i come back, i see your girl and i sn+tch her, it’s mine
i take it, i give that, i do what i want, that
f+ck that, it’s mine
kitty cat, now flip back
beat bops on beat bips and beet tips on beat lips
f+ck that, it’s me
not them, i am that

shouts out to all them
f+ck that, i’m gon’ win

f+ck that, i’m runnin’ now
aw sh+t, i’m gettin’ down
droppa, the best back, and what i’m doin’? gettin’ around
feet on the ground
amp, i’m with ’em now

but i’m in it, you not
f+ck that, i got
i’m walkin’ off now ’cause i feel like i done got a lot
aw sh+t, big bags, big money, big stack
come on man, i’m doin’ too much?
f+ck that, it’s gotta lag
delay, everybody, don’t move, just stay
i didn’t go nowhere, that was a delay
f+ck it man, i’m done now
i could have fun now
ayy, kai, man, y’all finished?
i’m on the run now
i’m out

[outro]

this mic got to be burnt

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