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Ours Now Video (MV)




Performed By: Aj6
Language: English
Length: 3:46
Written by: Arizah Thompson, Armando Caceres, Jasmine Kumah




Aj6 - Ours Now Lyrics




The disrespect, man
Yall really needa cut that shit
You'll f*ck around
And then get slapped
Because I'm with the shit
You broke bitches (Wow)
Is talking loud
So shut your mouth
I'm feeling messy
So watch your back
I'm talking loud
All my life, I never spoke a single word
Stayed in my place
And in my lane
But now I take the crown
I'm in my bag
I'm going up
Not looking down
You bitches sad
Like bo the clown
Do you feel me now
I never play
Bout my money time or energy
If you can't give it back
You betta run them hands for me
You think I'm playing
Bitch, I'll have you six feet in the ground
You wanna better life
Boy, be smart n keep me around

A couple bad bitches on the track (Shit)
Take a couple shots
Throw them back
Throw it back
Looking in the mirror
What you see now
Money stacked high
Real high, cause it's ours now
A couple bad bitches on the track (Shit)
Take a couple shots
Throw them back
Throw it back
Looking in the mirror
What you see now
Money stacked high
Real high, cause it's ours now

Step-up
Nah step down
Come correct
Or don't come at all
Calling my name
Like a bad coach
This football
Yeah touchdowns
I'm the QB
Like drew brees
Intercepting your goals
Do that with ease
Stepping on necks
Breaking my back
Gotta carry these hoes
Can I relax
No off days
Just straight work
Like a stupid motha f*cka
Tryna get laid
No delays
Just get paid
Worry bout what's in your corner
Bitch, not mine
You slackin, not grinding
In my bag
Quit whining
My lips are shinning
Shout out
Ms. Grande
Vanilla coconut
You smell that
When we coming through
You see our vision
How it's blinding
Yeah it's blinding you
Pull out your phone
So we can teach you
Bout a thing or two
See you can copy
But can never do
What we can do

A couple bad bitches on the track (Shit)
Take a couple shots
Throw them back
Throw it back
Looking in the mirror
What you see now
Money stacked high
Real high, cause it's ours now
A couple bad bitches on the track (Shit)
Take a couple shots
Throw them back
Throw it back
Looking in the mirror
What you see now
Money stacked high
Real high, cause it's ours now

Ours now
Yes ours now
Cause bitch we aiming for the stars now
Call us Milky Way cause hoe you know we far out
Think you catching up well bitch you betta slow down
Slow down like mo town
Droppin legends in the league
You wanna taste how
Call me cookie cause you know I'm bout to lash out
I'll bring my bat and I'll beat ya f*ckin brains out
Tell miss Fenty that I'm takin on the savage crown
Royal bloodline in this bitch
Gon head and bow down
Stay on ya knees and
Watch me whip this f*ckin talent out
Take a breath cause you bout to
Watch me blow it out
I mean blow it up
I mean blow up
Don't hang those gloves up
Ask the greatest cause
It's not gon happen overnight
Catch this oversight
Overnight
Not overnight
But watch us pull it off
Like a fight night
Yeah you see us winning
Got you all tight
Cause I'm swinging on these hoes
Like Mike Ty
Basuda
Is what I call you
Smackdown
Is what you can get
Down the street
Cause I'm pulling up
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The disrespect, man
Yall really needa cut that shit
You'll f*ck around
And then get slapped
Because I'm with the shit
You broke bitches (Wow)
Is talking loud
So shut your mouth
I'm feeling messy
So watch your back
I'm talking loud
All my life, I never spoke a single word
Stayed in my place
And in my lane
But now I take the crown
I'm in my bag
I'm going up
Not looking down
You bitches sad
Like bo the clown
Do you feel me now
I never play
Bout my money time or energy
If you can't give it back
You betta run them hands for me
You think I'm playing
Bitch, I'll have you six feet in the ground
You wanna better life
Boy, be smart n keep me around

A couple bad bitches on the track (Shit)
Take a couple shots
Throw them back
Throw it back
Looking in the mirror
What you see now
Money stacked high
Real high, cause it's ours now
A couple bad bitches on the track (Shit)
Take a couple shots
Throw them back
Throw it back
Looking in the mirror
What you see now
Money stacked high
Real high, cause it's ours now

Step-up
Nah step down
Come correct
Or don't come at all
Calling my name
Like a bad coach
This football
Yeah touchdowns
I'm the QB
Like drew brees
Intercepting your goals
Do that with ease
Stepping on necks
Breaking my back
Gotta carry these hoes
Can I relax
No off days
Just straight work
Like a stupid motha f*cka
Tryna get laid
No delays
Just get paid
Worry bout what's in your corner
Bitch, not mine
You slackin, not grinding
In my bag
Quit whining
My lips are shinning
Shout out
Ms. Grande
Vanilla coconut
You smell that
When we coming through
You see our vision
How it's blinding
Yeah it's blinding you
Pull out your phone
So we can teach you
Bout a thing or two
See you can copy
But can never do
What we can do

A couple bad bitches on the track (Shit)
Take a couple shots
Throw them back
Throw it back
Looking in the mirror
What you see now
Money stacked high
Real high, cause it's ours now
A couple bad bitches on the track (Shit)
Take a couple shots
Throw them back
Throw it back
Looking in the mirror
What you see now
Money stacked high
Real high, cause it's ours now

Ours now
Yes ours now
Cause bitch we aiming for the stars now
Call us Milky Way cause hoe you know we far out
Think you catching up well bitch you betta slow down
Slow down like mo town
Droppin legends in the league
You wanna taste how
Call me cookie cause you know I'm bout to lash out
I'll bring my bat and I'll beat ya f*ckin brains out
Tell miss Fenty that I'm takin on the savage crown
Royal bloodline in this bitch
Gon head and bow down
Stay on ya knees and
Watch me whip this f*ckin talent out
Take a breath cause you bout to
Watch me blow it out
I mean blow it up
I mean blow up
Don't hang those gloves up
Ask the greatest cause
It's not gon happen overnight
Catch this oversight
Overnight
Not overnight
But watch us pull it off
Like a fight night
Yeah you see us winning
Got you all tight
Cause I'm swinging on these hoes
Like Mike Ty
Basuda
Is what I call you
Smackdown
Is what you can get
Down the street
Cause I'm pulling up
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Writer: Arizah Thompson, Armando Caceres, Jasmine Kumah
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