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Ak the God - No Feature Lyrics



Ak the God - No Feature Lyrics
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Naw I got em
Shit Gotta be in ya not on ya
Everybody don't got it
Don't want no change you can keep it
Don't hit my phone for no feature
My diamonds black like a Geechi
F*ck Aquafina this Fiji
They know I'm balling like a playa
Only difference I dun bought the gym and the bleachers
I got game like a preacher
I'ma school em like teachers
Its like a shark on land
I just pulled up in a creature
We was young they couldn't reach us
We got caught in the system
Free Lil Mazzi I miss him
Free Lil head boy I miss him
I don't kiss on ya sister I just dick that bitch
LongMoney til the coffin hoe
And I'll never switch
Extended clip issa dick
7 Grams issa vick
He get drunk he get careless
Watch him close he a lick
We gone take him off
Every nigga round me play it raw
Softball like we tryna start a league or sum
We extortin make a nigga pay to breath or sum
Its my job to make sure my kids never need for nun
Finessing and swiping all my patnas just like me
Different spot different night hit the stage and I pipe it
Beat ya ass f*ck who like it shooting shit up it excite me
Air maxes to Prada
Patek from Breightleing
I don't think about my past
Cause my future the brightest
I could've got a million years
Or od'd from my vices
But here I am
Right in front of you
So this is what I'm gonna do
Pipe the f*ck up bitch
I ain't fearing none of you
100 Proof flow
100 J's at the door
Im'a swang the door
While my brother work the yap
Bustin at the opp
Make him leak get a mop
Everything right here
Ain't gotta go nowhere to shop
He talking real tough
But thats not real
Its photoshop
I'ma throw this guap
She gone make that pussy pop
Drop it in the pot
Beat it til it lock
Take it to the block
Sell it cheap like Wal-mart
Stack these dead faces like a got a grave yard
Bad bitches with me like I got my playa card
Don't thank with my heart
I thank wit my head
Never cuff no broad
But come give me some head
She was on me hard but i hit her friend instead
Kick da bitch out
If she don't want f*ck wit Tez
Kick the bitch out
And find another hoe instead
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Naw I got em
Shit Gotta be in ya not on ya
Everybody don't got it
Don't want no change you can keep it
Don't hit my phone for no feature
My diamonds black like a Geechi
F*ck Aquafina this Fiji
They know I'm balling like a playa
Only difference I dun bought the gym and the bleachers
I got game like a preacher
I'ma school em like teachers
Its like a shark on land
I just pulled up in a creature
We was young they couldn't reach us
We got caught in the system
Free Lil Mazzi I miss him
Free Lil head boy I miss him
I don't kiss on ya sister I just dick that bitch
LongMoney til the coffin hoe
And I'll never switch
Extended clip issa dick
7 Grams issa vick
He get drunk he get careless
Watch him close he a lick
We gone take him off
Every nigga round me play it raw
Softball like we tryna start a league or sum
We extortin make a nigga pay to breath or sum
Its my job to make sure my kids never need for nun
Finessing and swiping all my patnas just like me
Different spot different night hit the stage and I pipe it
Beat ya ass f*ck who like it shooting shit up it excite me
Air maxes to Prada
Patek from Breightleing
I don't think about my past
Cause my future the brightest
I could've got a million years
Or od'd from my vices
But here I am
Right in front of you
So this is what I'm gonna do
Pipe the f*ck up bitch
I ain't fearing none of you
100 Proof flow
100 J's at the door
Im'a swang the door
While my brother work the yap
Bustin at the opp
Make him leak get a mop
Everything right here
Ain't gotta go nowhere to shop
He talking real tough
But thats not real
Its photoshop
I'ma throw this guap
She gone make that pussy pop
Drop it in the pot
Beat it til it lock
Take it to the block
Sell it cheap like Wal-mart
Stack these dead faces like a got a grave yard
Bad bitches with me like I got my playa card
Don't thank with my heart
I thank wit my head
Never cuff no broad
But come give me some head
She was on me hard but i hit her friend instead
Kick da bitch out
If she don't want f*ck wit Tez
Kick the bitch out
And find another hoe instead
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Writer: Akilis Parks
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Ak the God
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Akilis Parks

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