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Ahksxma - Outro Lyrics



Ahksxma - Outro Lyrics




Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah) (Road Runna)
Yeah, yeah
Commissaries and obituaries is all That I been dreamin
Feeling different lately (Got them racks, Serena, venus)
I know these niggas mad, they came in second, when I'm first
See it and they mug, they wanna put me onna shirt
His bm sucked me up, she sayin that her knees her
Commissaries and obituaries
What I say?
(What I say?)
Commissaries and obituaries is all that I've been dreamin
Feeling different lately, got them...

Commissaries and obituaries is all that I've been dreamin
Been feeling different lately, got them racks, Serena, venus
My brother told me focus, you can sell out them arenas
Bought some diamonds, open up the flood, bitch I pulled the lever , yeah
Twins, Simese kittens, dancing they tippy toes in the bedroom wit marble floors
Keep the camera running
Riding ten deep, niggas roounf me like im the man or some
Got it on my own nigga, never had a hand me
I been steppin on em niggas, I went up a new level
I kept it quiet, worked in silence, I ain't have to tell em
Them runners hittin for dem phones, swtich up, don't get the message
Ties I had to sever, had to cut the dead weight
I still wantchu to east but not my table or plate
I ran up a bag, started bussin down them, chase
Now I'm bustin dwon a rollie, put them diamonds in the face
Pockets stall in the gym cuz they still all weigh
Catch em on Collins in his rental we gone flip his hole wraith
Broad day, masked down, its gon be a cold case
I lost ma homies to the choir, oh how that boy got to singing
Know im bout ma business wit them irons like I own my own cleaners
Woah, all white everything, feds want me
For questionin
White benz, red leather, shit look like ah peppermint
Sippin wit the revenant, who the f*ck let the devil in
God protect me, I'm heaven sent
Weigh the money, that's measurement
Old money, no settlements
Lemme talk my shit
Me and kev survived wit ten dollars, one week on chips
Now I call ma dawgs smilin, top floor, the ritz
Cuz we'd been through some shit
We had to turn em legit
Now tell ma daughter, "Daddy miss her," I'll be back in a jiff
Grandma, said ima star, diamonds takin ah swim
Jinx wit me, glizzy and a cannon double the clips
His family mine now, so it's double the risk
Do whateva for him, just to see em mom smile
They catch me slippin, knuckle up, you know we goin to trial
Free Fredo out the bing yeah he been gone for awhile
Owe family for that money, know we huntin em down

Do whateva for em just to see em all smile
They catch me slippin, knuckle up, you know we goin to trial
Free Fredo out the bing , yeah he been gone for awhile
Owe family for that money, know we huntin down

Spot ah opp, we hunt him down, fast
Uh, like ah cheetah
Got my stripes inside the jungle, no adidas, imma , zebra
In that cell ain't have no zaza, was smokin on that keisha
And tryna hear that rara, trap jumpin out the meter
Caught us ah case and nhe couldn't hold his water
My bitch presidential like I'm f*ckin on Obama's daugther
Go on chase that bag young nigga, aint no kind of disorder
Gone off them percs, who raised these niggas, this shit outta order
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(I've been in my bag, cuz these niggas scared, yeah)
(And I had ah bag, shootin for ya head, yeah, yeah)
(Ima run up on you, make sure you dead, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Do whateva for em just to see em all smile
They catch me slippin, knuckle up, know we goin to trial
Free Fredo out the bing, he been gone for awhile
Owe family for that money, know we huntin em down (We huntin down)
Older family for that money, know we em huntin down
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English

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah) (Road Runna)
Yeah, yeah
Commissaries and obituaries is all That I been dreamin
Feeling different lately (Got them racks, Serena, venus)
I know these niggas mad, they came in second, when I'm first
See it and they mug, they wanna put me onna shirt
His bm sucked me up, she sayin that her knees her
Commissaries and obituaries
What I say?
(What I say?)
Commissaries and obituaries is all that I've been dreamin
Feeling different lately, got them...

Commissaries and obituaries is all that I've been dreamin
Been feeling different lately, got them racks, Serena, venus
My brother told me focus, you can sell out them arenas
Bought some diamonds, open up the flood, bitch I pulled the lever , yeah
Twins, Simese kittens, dancing they tippy toes in the bedroom wit marble floors
Keep the camera running
Riding ten deep, niggas roounf me like im the man or some
Got it on my own nigga, never had a hand me
I been steppin on em niggas, I went up a new level
I kept it quiet, worked in silence, I ain't have to tell em
Them runners hittin for dem phones, swtich up, don't get the message
Ties I had to sever, had to cut the dead weight
I still wantchu to east but not my table or plate
I ran up a bag, started bussin down them, chase
Now I'm bustin dwon a rollie, put them diamonds in the face
Pockets stall in the gym cuz they still all weigh
Catch em on Collins in his rental we gone flip his hole wraith
Broad day, masked down, its gon be a cold case
I lost ma homies to the choir, oh how that boy got to singing
Know im bout ma business wit them irons like I own my own cleaners
Woah, all white everything, feds want me
For questionin
White benz, red leather, shit look like ah peppermint
Sippin wit the revenant, who the f*ck let the devil in
God protect me, I'm heaven sent
Weigh the money, that's measurement
Old money, no settlements
Lemme talk my shit
Me and kev survived wit ten dollars, one week on chips
Now I call ma dawgs smilin, top floor, the ritz
Cuz we'd been through some shit
We had to turn em legit
Now tell ma daughter, "Daddy miss her," I'll be back in a jiff
Grandma, said ima star, diamonds takin ah swim
Jinx wit me, glizzy and a cannon double the clips
His family mine now, so it's double the risk
Do whateva for him, just to see em mom smile
They catch me slippin, knuckle up, you know we goin to trial
Free Fredo out the bing yeah he been gone for awhile
Owe family for that money, know we huntin em down

Do whateva for em just to see em all smile
They catch me slippin, knuckle up, you know we goin to trial
Free Fredo out the bing , yeah he been gone for awhile
Owe family for that money, know we huntin down

Spot ah opp, we hunt him down, fast
Uh, like ah cheetah
Got my stripes inside the jungle, no adidas, imma , zebra
In that cell ain't have no zaza, was smokin on that keisha
And tryna hear that rara, trap jumpin out the meter
Caught us ah case and nhe couldn't hold his water
My bitch presidential like I'm f*ckin on Obama's daugther
Go on chase that bag young nigga, aint no kind of disorder
Gone off them percs, who raised these niggas, this shit outta order
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(I've been in my bag, cuz these niggas scared, yeah)
(And I had ah bag, shootin for ya head, yeah, yeah)
(Ima run up on you, make sure you dead, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Do whateva for em just to see em all smile
They catch me slippin, knuckle up, know we goin to trial
Free Fredo out the bing, he been gone for awhile
Owe family for that money, know we huntin em down (We huntin down)
Older family for that money, know we em huntin down
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Writer: Naim Reid
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Performed By: Ahksxma
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Naim Reid

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