A.B. Not Normal - ask me (feat. A.S. ØNE) Lyrics

Got dough on the line, don't hit my phone
You won't ever shine like this, I know
I smoke all the time, hashish I blow
Hit em with the nine, like bish, like whoa
Got dough on the line, don't hit my phone
You won't ever shine like this, I know
I smoke all the time, hashish I blow
Hit em with the nine, like bish, like whoa

Ask me how I got on
Ask me how I got strong
Ask me how I got all this shit when actually trapping alone
Ask me how I got on
Ask me how I got strong
Ask me how I got all this shit when actually trapping alone

Niggas too weak, they outta life
These niggas too meek, can't fly them heights
You slip or you trip and you'll die tonight
Boy, I'll hit a bitch nigga out of spite
We load up the choppers
Roll up and pop ya
There ain't no hope for a opper, no
Closing ya shop up
Focused on our bucks
There ain't no ho that can stop us, no
I want some of that "don't take none"
This a stick up, and I won't take crumbs
Get ya figures, now you want play dumb
That itcher finging, gotta tote eight guns
Cops around, you better hope they come
Yeah, yeah
Better hope they come
Shots'll sound, now I know they done
Yeah, yeah
Now I know they done
I got a life full of purpose
In the line of my sight is them purses
Not the height of my life, but I'm working
Nigga, if you ain't getting money you worthless
I got a life full of purpose
In the line of my sight is them purses
Not the height of my life, but I'm working
Nigga, if you ain't getting money you worthless

Got dough on the line, don't hit my phone
You won't ever shine like this, I know
I smoke all the time, hashish I blow
Hit em with the nine, like bish, like whoa
Got dough on the line, don't hit my phone
You won't ever shine like this, I know
I smoke all the time, hashish I blow
Hit em with the nine, like bish, like whoa

Ask me how I got on
Ask me how I got strong
Ask me how I got all this shit when actually trapping alone
Ask me how I got on
Ask me how I got strong
Ask me how I got all this shit when actually trapping alone

I put the team on my back, yeah
I get the green get it stacked, yeah
You know my resume that, yeah
You know my resume stacked, yeah
Put on my team that's a fact
Put on my team that's some fax, yeah
F*cking with me that's a wrap, yeah
Most underrated in rap, yeah
Made this shit in my bedroom no cap
Huge studio shit still sound whack
$50 weird flex, yeah that's that
I'm my biggest f*cking critic that's why I snap
Up on every song that I grace
And I carry, cemetery, shout out to my nigga Mary
Know a nigga shit is wetter than the bottom of a ferry
Very scary, yeah, yeah
Ask me how I did it alone
Ask me how it feel on the throne
Ask me how it feel as that nigga
Make a killing and ain't pull on a trigger
F*ck your ceiling bitch I'm gone do it bigger
Top of Everest just me and hitters
That's a long scope bitch
International with the hits
Bitter, pussy niggas, eat you bitches for dinner

Got dough on the line, don't hit my phone
You won't ever shine like this, I know
I smoke all the time, hashish I blow
Hit em with the nine, like bish, like whoa
Got dough on the line, don't hit my phone
You won't ever shine like this, I know
I smoke all the time, hashish I blow
Hit em with the nine, like bish, like whoa

Ask me how I got on
Ask me how I got strong
Ask me how I got all this shit when actually trapping alone
Ask me how I got on
Ask me how I got strong
Ask me how I got all this shit when actually trapping alone