Aight (feat. Big Moose) - Psde Gib

Every star in the sky Every thought in my mind Every tear in my eye Fades away I got strength in my bones I can do this on my own Don't need your help at all So let me stay right here Sometimes you gotta wake up But I'm livin' in a dream and I'm feelin' fine Sometimes we gotta breakup Yeah, I know it hurts, it'll be alright Yeah, I've been beaten down By you Six words and I woke up in my bed like it was nothing Yeah, I woke up in my bed like you were Never really thеre for me at all I said I really wanna lеt you go Let you go But our memories that we made are made of gold So if you tell me you're still missing me What should I have done differently I want to sleep forever, but boy Sometimes you gotta wake up But I'm livin' in a dream and I'm feelin' fine Sometimes we gotta breakup Yeah, I know it hurts, it will be alright Sometimes you gotta wake up But I'm livin' in a dream and I'm feelin' fine Sometimes we gotta breakup Yeah, I know it hurts, it will be alright I-i-i-i-i

I ain't kickin' with no bitches for the rest of the motherfuckin' week (I-I, I like trickin' on hoes that bring me more hoes that act right) a'ight (I-I like trickin' on hoes that bring me more hoes that act right) Shit, a'ight (a'ight) I had to fall way before I got it right (got it) Mmm, shit, a'ight (a'ight) I took a L the other day, that shit was light (ooh, ooh, ooh), fuck Just lost a brodie in a dice game (don't cry about it) Don't worry 'bout it, shit is life, mayne (don't cry about it) Nigga, don't you leave, that's on God, give me time, mayne Got this little cheese and I'ma pick her for my side thang Know that I've been, uh, big steppin' bBig steppin') Steppin', learned my lesson if the, uh, club pressin' Steppin' with my weapon (stеppin' with my weapon) You got way too many minute, minute me section, oh, man, shit Know this bitch ain't hit me, I keep checkin', I say How you love me, you only hit me once a month, uh? (How the fuck you say you love me, ho?) You keep me grounded, I've been wit it from the jump, uh (Wit' it from the jump, uh) A chart of bumps, I got bodies in the trunk All the legends I know made it out of slumb (ooh, ooh) Had to tell 'em like, uh (ooh, ooh) Shit, a'ight (a'ight) I had to fall way before I got it right (got it) Mmm, shit, a'ight (a'ight) I took a L the other day, that shit was light (ooh, ooh, ooh), fuck These niggas ain't nothin', niggas be bluffin' (a'ight) Niggas ain't tough, they just high as hell These bitches be frontin', never got money (a'ight) Know you ain't fine, you just high as hell These niggas ain't nothin', they be on fuck shit (a'ight) Part time hustlas, busters Shit, rob a nigga by my lonesome You ain't really from the hood until you smoke somethin' In my bity, I'm that niggy I was broke, 'cause it was picky Let the bitches have the Fendi Rock Balencies with the Dickies, uh, hoe She spilled her heart and I treat her, like so (she spilled her heart) I called my hoe, she can bring me more hoes (I called my hoe) Don't be sloppy when you lit, bitch (don't be sloppy) Drop a ash and you get kicked up out this whip, sis I've been on my crib, shit, 'cause errbody dusty Might just have to throw the fit away if anybody touch me Had to get up in my duffy Shit, a'ight (a'ight) I had to fall way before I got it right (got it) Mmm, shit, a'ight (a'ight) I took a L the other day, that shit was light (ooh, ooh, ooh), fuck These niggas ain't nothin, niggas be bluffin' (a'ight) Niggas ain't tough, they just high as hell And these bitches be frontin', never got money (a'ight) Know you ain't fine, you just high as hell These niggas ain't nothin', they be on fuck shit (a'ight) Part time hustlas, busters (I-I, like trickin' on hoes that bring me more hoes that act right)

Hey (Glddd) Wait Hold on we Nah let me chill had to stop sliding Everyday it's a movie where I'm from Prolly' the only place you'll see a shark flying Block hot when that temperature drop No I can't stay for long but I stop by Brodie fast and he furious too Tell em go he gon blow through the stop sign wait Foot on they neck tell em stop trying I would've told her the truth if she stop lying Winter time my heart get the coldest Ski down, know it's brick out on my side I remember I couldn't cop nada Now we got them knots gang outside And they told me the devil wears Prada They be rocking palm angels on my side, wait I cannot love her, dub her Know when I fall she gon find her another huh 12 watching they undercover I gotta watch out for me and my brothers I been moving to tact lemme chill, sike Scoring, one up I remember my friends turned opp Had to make it our last supper To be honest with you we been stepping since kids We ain't never take kindly to dissing, uh I got hits, lil bro got hits but his gotta different description chill No witness they caught dementia Get dark I pray that god with ya Way I'm stepping god must be too Good luck if they formed against us (Wait for me) Like wait up Call Brodie he tryn' get this cake up No sleep we all been chasing this paper, uh Sorry can't do you no favors no I tell lil bae see you later They gon tell me they love me that's cap I waited, I got my weight up wait Wait, went through too much to get to this paper So if you try to take it draco drake him Homies gotta thank me later And my shooter a barber I make an appointment He come through putting that tape up We been up in the trenches don't pray for forgiveness Just praying for someone to save us, damn On 5th I'm the man I make money off drugs, music, scams Don't fuck the opps I'm so use to smoking on za but now I smoke (Ha ha ha) I didn't have nothin but now I can do what I want niggas do what they can I ain't have hope Now as soon as these hoes approach they droppin' they pants! Tell 'em wait til I drop don't dance I bop lil brodie on 10 I stand, wait Niggas know how I rock when I bend blocks I'm putting ya mans onna gram Why he said it was smoke should've said he was joking Lil bro got turned to a gram I just got a new pole 30 on me it's poking Shit ah drop more than a man (Hold on ay nah nah don't run) (Just drive bro just drive) Like wait up Call Brodie he tryn' get this cake up No sleep we all been chasing this paper, uh Sorry can't do you no favors no I tell lil bae see you later They gon tell me they love me that's cap I waited, I got my weight up wait Ha, and we packed in the back of the function Let em talk you know they ain't on nothing though Stop flauging we know that you bluffing Still on top that ain't up for discussion Brodie tapping ya top like its nothing He in love with a bop oh he bugging They wan' know how I do it, I does it I just feel like they trying it but they can't slide with him They know who setting the mood Pardon my back if it's rude But I feel like I'm better than all of em tell you the truth You disagree get in tune Go bar for bar with me suicidal meet ya doom I'm from where they yell Duhdoom I'm from where youngins' be dying just tryna be cool wait

I ain't no sucker I ain't no hoe I ain't no goofy I'm having it my way and it's nothing niggas could do with me I can't be fucked with, nobody gone touch me You wanna be a boss nigga get in touch with me Bitches slut for me Niggas buck for me Respected everywhere I go no one gone come for me But till I'm filthy rich I ain't living comfortably Still I'm that nigga and I say that shit humbly I blew some bags I shouldn't have but I ain't fumble it I up the score again, bitch I get it in Ima made man I pay the cost to be the boss and made it look easy Now she in love with a killer but ain't no free Bs I know niggas tricking on hoes that I fucked for free I got niggas get you gone if you fuck with me Boy you best believe, ima rare breed Ima get money nigga, ima holy demon Bitch we say that shit humbly I told that dumb bitch stay home don't want no company Cuz I be in my moods, that's why I love my tool Two sticks on my hip them bitches hugging me And if you fucking with my ops then why you trust in me? Cuz I can't save you from them shots don't leave it up to me Yea I ain't really gotta say shit they know wassup wit me Yea all these friendly niggas gone tell when shit get ugly Bitch we say that shit humbly I told that dumb bitch stay home don't want no company Cuz I be in my moods, that's why I love my tool Two sticks on my hip them bitches huggin me