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aint go right - aerial ace lyrics

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[intro: aerial ace]
yeah*yeah, uh, woo

[verse 1: aerial ace]
where the melody? huh, guess home
jogger with the hoodie on the back * dress code
sitting on the block, looking for the next foe
neck got water, boy, i gotta test those
red beam on ’em, why would you flex though?
red beam on ’em, here’s something to flex for!

[interlude: aerial ace]
ay, ay, the song just started, stop yelling, sh*t!

[verse 2: aerial ace]
heard he was an agent, had the n*gga let go
over thеre, where sun sеt * west coast
ig on his f*cking next post
er, ic ’cause he bled, so
tko, he like where set go
bad man, pulled their card like seto
tech was fall devil, dropping ’em all
cooking levels, and i’m passing ’em off
i’m running through ’em, i ain’t passing the ball
pavlov * how i handle your dawg
ring his bell, now he sit when i call
persecute a perp * call me saul
motherf*cker, i ain’t changing at all
change your ways for you change into gauze
change the page for you, page in with god
f*cking facade
[chorus: aerial ace]
that little plot, you had to go against me?
what? heh, huh? it ain’t go right
motherf*ckers cross town tryna end me?
hey, did we get him? uh, it ain’t go right
to the sky where they say they gon’ send me
huh, heh, heh! i guess they was right
heh, heh! but it ain’t go right
i got the bag, and they fumbled the heist

[verse 3: aerial ace & 954mari]
i got the bag, and you stuck with a stipend
i’m touching them bills like the buffalo bison
ah, bro, you a sucker, i f*cked, and you wifed it
pass her to my cousins, she f*ck with the vikings
crew like poseidon, we get a try in
tried and true, one wave, she can’t stand
uh, your b*tch love to grip the stick like it’s bam bam
on board with it, she get railed like a trans am
n*ggas practice my sound, they in band camp
look at your body of work, you a tramp stamp
wait, what? you slightly above ass
usain bolt look slow tryna run that
you ain’t gon’ blow, should’ve quit witcho dumbass
three*o lead, you ain’t never gon’ come back
jumpman logo on the tongue flap
black cats more than half a band, where your funds at?
uh, heh, james harden keep a travel shooter
make a p*ssy n*gga strike my heel * puma
deeming your vessel, the devil, sukuna
whip you in shape, you gone * bermuda
uh, don’t worry ’bout it * matata hakuna
came from the mud, no time for the pumbas
profit is too much, guap finna pool up
laps ’round y’all, go cop you some new stuff
baraka * it’s two*tucked, boxing ’em too
like mk*four, i ain’t talking a supra
i sh*ll him up like he stomping a koopa
slime at his top like he boxing a goodra
junji ito, uzumaki, the tool spin spirals
his head like the top of a tuba
sloshing his noggin, it plop like a loofah
wan’ get back? try
[chorus: aerial ace]
that little plot, you had to go against me?
what? heh, huh? it ain’t go right
motherf*ckers cross town tryna end me?
hey, did we get him? uh, it ain’t go right
to the sky where they say they gon’ send me
huh, heh, heh! i guess they was right
heh, heh! but it ain’t go right
i got the*i got the*i got the*i got the*

[verse 4: drip$tick]
i got the sauce, i do!
man wanna talk get dropped like bruce
sukuna chop, y’all duck like goose
gulag, y’all home, you forgot those roots
who calling my phone? i don’t got no juice
better watch y’all tone, you ain’t got no room
they pray that i’m doing their verses
knew if i murk it, they boost, and they flourish
so hop on queue, it’s community service
and you just a person
higuruma * you is losing the verdict
i’m through with his chick if his sis in location
i scoop, and i swerve, who’s doing me first?
try talk on the crew, next you on a shirt
if i school ’em, they learn
y’all move like mutants in the sewers, they lurk
like koopa troopa, i’mma use ’em and* b*tch!
one*up glitching, b*tch, i’m using rebirth
want my chicken quick, and you is a bird
cluck on twitter, you a pigeon, a nerd
breaking the news, and i’m breaking his spirit, i knew it would hurt
[verse 5: mir blackwell]
i know you a fan like yumi, your life was a movie, that sh*t be a tubi alert
i’mma damage your tangent, your boo got a curve
and she spit on the d*ck like she threw me a verse
on my graveyard shift i be doing the dirt
and you n*ggas my sons like i’m hooping with nurk
bro stay in texas like token and hex
but he keep ’em a foreign like luka and dirk
lies a relief when the truth is a burden
they flexing that loot with no proof of a purchase
who do it first?
all the moves that you learned
i’m a mew in a verse
but look human in person
out in the field leave a crew on the turf
and i got it like gachas, a unit from birth
my n*ggas move like it was due on the first
but don’t get it confused, we just used to the work
huh, guess it ain’t go right, i’m a
savage, but it ain’t no knife
just bring the bag in, i don’t need no back end
if i’m coming back in, need the bankroll twice, hit the
tag in ’cause the gang so nice, diamond
flashing and the chain strobe lights, ain’t no
dapping if it ain’t no strife, it ain’t
tatted, but it’s gang for life

[chorus: aerial ace]
that little plot, you had to go against me?
what? heh, huh? it ain’t go right
motherf*ckers cross town tryna end me?
hey, did we get him? uh, it ain’t go right
to the sky where they say they gon’ send me
huh, heh, heh! i guess they was right
heh, heh! but it ain’t go right
i got the bag, and they fumbled the heist

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