lil teddy - aimless lyrics
yeah
i advise n+ggas think with they conscious
before them yougins
wipe it off with no problem look
we ain’t gone stop sh+t
we just gone pop sh+t
yeah
these n+ggas b+tches no kizzy
n+gga want war
come and get up right with me
but i heard that dawg was a micky
man i swear you n+ggas too silly
got to take the back street too risky
move through jet li too swiftly
can’t let a f+ck n+gga tempt me
fourth and inches be d+mn if they blitz me
prada my collar she feel me
one of a kind
the way this sh+t was design
it’ll never lose ties
the seven is where i reside
but i got some n+ggas in philly
that play with them eagles
don’t get it one sided
so when n+ggas start talking
and chirping like b+tches then f+ck it
we letting it fly in
sh+t would get ugly
for you and your hype man
walk through looking like a light ten
making sh+t count i ain’t making friends
studied the game now i’m laced in
honestly don’t see why n+ggas be hating
tired of these lames keep testing my patients
majority of these b+tches
be washed and basic
same ones we slumped they caking
blue hundreds and fifties i’m chasing
still i’m ahead of these n+ggas and pacing
built for the risk that i’m taking
she constantly nagging
about sh+t that mean nathan
i’m facing tribes
just know i’ll be here for awhile
keep the hitters on dial
duck sh+t won’t allow
travy gone off the loud
i’m at neiman’s for the style
b+tches leaching in denial
call it clingy i’m like wow
get in reach and that’s a foul
still in the field like i’m vick
spitting that sh+t like the flu
got’em sick
aye tell these n+ggas get off my d+ck
sh+tting and keep them p+ssed
who the f+ck thought
they could tame this sh+t
came through and started flaming sh+t
money piling it ain’t changing sh+t
young n+gga dangerous
still on that same sh+t
i could never lane switch
balling out like i can’t miss
n+ggas taking shots but they aimless
i been heating up got them anxious
she been geeking can’t keep her waiting
f+ck doing favors
if its about mines i’ma need it now
i ain’t doing later
erasing all these oppositions yeah
f+ck n+ggas and traitors
sharp like a razor
cutting all these dead ends
still making heads spin
pockets full of dead friends
we ain’t trying to make amends
nah
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