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AD WYA Video (MV)




Performed By: $ayyyad
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: A'Darian Northern




$ayyyad - AD WYA Lyrics
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They like AD wya, I'm in the trap
Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack
You in the front? Naw I'm in the back
Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap
They like AD wya, I'm in the trap
Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack
You in the front? Naw I'm in the back
Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
All about my money so don't come up with the stuntin'
I'm bout my bread, I'm bout my racks, I'm bout my dividends
I hit the trap break down the pack and then I get it in
See my bro's you f*ck with that send bullets in the wind
Solo or I'm with the gang no I don't do the friends
I got $antana on the side pouring up the lean
I told lil Double R to pass yo boy the triple beam
Always rolling fats blunts just to taste the green
Ah undercover pull outside then we gone up and leave
I'm getting to the money, Every day I wake up
If you owe me sum, Pussy boy better pay up
Bitch I'm strictly bout my business have our conversation later
I don't like to hear excuse bout my mutha'f*ckin paper
They like AD wya, I'm in the trap
Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack
You in the front? Naw I'm in the back
Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap
They like AD wya, I'm in the trap
Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack
You in the front? Naw I'm in the back
Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
All about my money so don't come up with the stuntin'
Trappin out the bando serving onions out the pound
Swear this shipment hella loud come and get your order now
I ain't got no time for sleep sells keep coming round
So we always turning up, We never turning down
Come and cop a quarter pound trynna flood the whole town
Call J.G. Wentworth cause I need my money now
Spread the word around town got the best produce in town
Gram, Quarter, Ounce, Pound?, Come and get it all now
Rule #1, Don't forget the money
Rule #2, Don't forget the money
Keep the trap house jumping, Never turn on yo homie
If a nigga run up on ya put some hot lead on em
They like AD wya, I'm in the trap
Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack
You in the front? Naw I'm in the back
Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap
They like AD wya, I'm in the trap
Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack
You in the front? Naw I'm in the back
Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
All about my money so don't come up with the stuntin'
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They like AD wya, I'm in the trap
Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack
You in the front? Naw I'm in the back
Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap
They like AD wya, I'm in the trap
Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack
You in the front? Naw I'm in the back
Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
All about my money so don't come up with the stuntin'
I'm bout my bread, I'm bout my racks, I'm bout my dividends
I hit the trap break down the pack and then I get it in
See my bro's you f*ck with that send bullets in the wind
Solo or I'm with the gang no I don't do the friends
I got $antana on the side pouring up the lean
I told lil Double R to pass yo boy the triple beam
Always rolling fats blunts just to taste the green
Ah undercover pull outside then we gone up and leave
I'm getting to the money, Every day I wake up
If you owe me sum, Pussy boy better pay up
Bitch I'm strictly bout my business have our conversation later
I don't like to hear excuse bout my mutha'f*ckin paper
They like AD wya, I'm in the trap
Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack
You in the front? Naw I'm in the back
Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap
They like AD wya, I'm in the trap
Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack
You in the front? Naw I'm in the back
Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
All about my money so don't come up with the stuntin'
Trappin out the bando serving onions out the pound
Swear this shipment hella loud come and get your order now
I ain't got no time for sleep sells keep coming round
So we always turning up, We never turning down
Come and cop a quarter pound trynna flood the whole town
Call J.G. Wentworth cause I need my money now
Spread the word around town got the best produce in town
Gram, Quarter, Ounce, Pound?, Come and get it all now
Rule #1, Don't forget the money
Rule #2, Don't forget the money
Keep the trap house jumping, Never turn on yo homie
If a nigga run up on ya put some hot lead on em
They like AD wya, I'm in the trap
Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack
You in the front? Naw I'm in the back
Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap
They like AD wya, I'm in the trap
Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack
You in the front? Naw I'm in the back
Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping
All about my money so don't come up with the stuntin'
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Writer: A'Darian Northern
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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