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wit me - aye quell lyrics

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[intro: aye quell]
aye, aye quell, yeah, aye aye quell (yeah b-tch)

[chorus: aye quell]
i-i got my gang wit me
you cannot hang wit me (you cannot hang)
you is a stain to me, n-ggas stealing my swag that sh-t g-y to me (that sh-t g-y)
told that b-tch you can’t be a bae to me (the f-ck)
i’m a god make these b-tch n-ggas pray to me
i’m a lion these b-tch n-ggas pray to me (pray to me)
speak up if you got sum to say to me
i don’t give a f-ck how much you weigh to me
‘cuz i got some wild n-ggas that spray for me (boom boom)
and you know if they spray i’m spraying too
i put up for my team that’s just what i do
these hot n-ggas leave clues like they scooby doo (they hot), these lil n-ggas be goofy like looney tunes
i ain’t chasing no bae that’s not what i do
‘cuz i’m chasing this paper i ain’t chasing you

[verse 1: aye quell]

p-paper chasing i ain’t no bae
i’m a money maker i ain’t making yo day
n-ggas writing statements like a f-cking essay, but they out here claiming o-m-e-r-t-a (omerta!)
what i do is lowkey i don’t need psa
issa k!ller out her i don’t know what to say
ballin hard like the ymca (d-mn, ballin)
i be getting money all the time everyday
i be running to the cash like i’m flash
40 make a n-gga 40 yard dash, but a n-gga only got 20 yards; ‘cuz the 40 split the n-gga in half
know what i mean n-gga just do the math
wake up early and i just hit the trap
hit the trap just to f-ck up my racks
steal the swag then i need that sh-t back
send my hittas to you like a dm (a dm)
that’s your man? i would hate to be him
that’s your squad? i would hate to be them ‘cuz we coming for you off the u-o-p-m (dayum)
send my hittas to you like a dm (a dm)
that’s your man? i would hate to be him
that’s your squad? i would hate to be them ‘cuz we coming for you off the u-o-p-m (dayum)

[chorus: aye quell]

i-i got my gang wit me
you cannot hang wit me (you cannot hang)
you is a stain to me, n-ggas stealing my swag that sh-t g-y to me (that sh-t g-y)
told that b-tch you can’t be a bae to me (the f-ck)
i’m a god make these b-tch n-ggas pray to me
i’m a lion these b-tch n-ggas pray to me (pray to me)
speak up if you got sum to say to me
i don’t give a f-ck how much you weigh to me
‘cuz i got some wild n-ggas that spray for me (boom boom)
and you know if they spray i’m spraying too
i put up for my team that’s just what i do
these hot n-ggas leave clues like they scooby doo (they hot), these lil n-ggas be goofy like looney tunes
i ain’t chasing no bae that’s not what i do
‘cuz i’m chasing this paper i ain’t chasing you

[verse 2: youngty]

cold world better watch how you trapping, better not trap where you stay
don’t flex wit a b-tch i can f-ck any day
imma shoot my shot, score, and be a
good brain i can swear shawty gifted
n-ggas acting don’t believe when they scripted
so much paper you would think i print it
tripping over her when whole time i hit it
flexing hard to his trap we ‘gon blitz it
so much money

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