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Amart - Af1 Lyrics

[Intro]
(That's that gas, that global high)

[Verse]
I ain't even tryna beef
I been tryna get up out these streets
I'm tryna make it out, but fuck it, who wanna take it there?
He wasn't none but sixteen, [?]
Know he had some big dreams, but he ain't get to make it out
Yeah, play with me, play with who?
[?] Betty Boop
Nigga dissing, these niggas tripping, that shit threw me for a loop
For the gang, shit get loose, on God
You a star, you show for what
They say Xho keep going hard
She said, "Xho, come show me off"
Fuck that, ho, come blow me off
Fuck it, fuck her friend or what
Beef with me, you ain't man enough
Street nigga, I'll probably never win a Grammy, huh
Street nigga, fuck it, he ain't there, we hit his mammy up
He listen but we ain't playing for them
Go deep, 23, we blammin' 'em
[?] I'm digging, slamming that ho cheeks
Hot car, we slipping them for weeks
He like, "You want beef?" Uh-huh
You can't go to sleep? Uh-uh
Know these niggas creep, uh-huh
Let's do it, nigga, who want some?
Rest in peace [?]
Like who want beef out
I'm the king of this shit just like T.I
We can't even see y'all
Can't come outside 'cause he don't be out
Boy, what you be 'bout? [?]
Where I be at, you can't even go there, you gon' speed by
Is you tryna see a body?
Cartier, come see about it
Caught her eye, she seen the boy, she went to her friends speaking 'bout me
Deep in her pants [?]
Stick, it beat like Speaker Knockerz
Dog been on that drank, and I still rest in peace to Speaker Knockerz
Wasn't handing out beefing offers
Stick on me, I be in office
If I seen him face to face, I wouldn't even know that was my father
Pull up Hemi, ski mask on, you wouldn't even know that that's my chopper
I don't speak on IG, handle that, you wouldn't even know that was my problem
AF1, that's my posse
Hit 'em up, [?]
X6, this a new Impala
X6 [?]
Bend her over, do that doggy
Bullets, this shit oozing off him
I was fifteen walking round that store, that Uzi on me, believe me
Catch him grieving, I'm just tryna catch a demon
We was out there stealing cars, I was tryna catch a Demon
Fuck it, this a SRT
If I couldn't take it, leave it
If I didn't make it with this rap, believe I'm in the streets, on blood