Aiight Lyrics - Gunplay

Aiight, aiight You wanna try that new nigga? 

Aiight, aiight, I'mma show you how I did with you 

Aiight, aiight, she wanna fuck a dope killer, 

They keep fucking with the broke niggas 

Aiight, aiight I'm getting money if you hate aiight 

I'm getting strips if you hate on me alwayse aiight 

Big, big bullet, knock you, 

Bigg fully, off fill without drown 

Big bullets, big tough dog 

Pull a nigga knocked off, living legend silver several 

Beaf for dinner, pill for breakfast 

Head tregor no role game, tripp the old and get 

With some stoling cocaine 

Triple cause, pistol toasting, you ain't got crashing, just a floasing 

She wanna thug nigga cuz she a little chosing 

Be that light that make you feel like little buzzing 

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Aiight you wanna try a real nigga? 

Aiight, I'mma show you how we deal with you 

Aiight she wanna fuck a dope dealer 

Aiight or get fucking with the broke niggas 

Aiight, Aiight, Aiight, Aiight, Aiight 

I'm getting money if you hate aiight 

Aiight, Aiight, Aiight 

I'm getting strips if you hate on me alwayse aiight 

I'm a great stunner, take hunner 

Was a broke nigga, one that you use to make fun of 

Mmg-s self made day one of 

On that motherfucker nigga damn on nothin 

You won't want it? Porch shutter 

Porch to the, through jaks like force at shutters 

Bitches reckless so damn foolish 

Swangign most stone then the damn judish 

Done Logan, cope you for it 

Pose no ACD, turn on sofa 

You niggas know my mo0therfucker pedigree 

I'm gona play up everything I said 

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Aiight you wanna try a real nigga? 

Aiight, I'mma show you how we deal with you 

Aiight she wanna fuck a dope dealer 

Aiight or get fucking with the broke niggas 

Aiight, Aiight, Aiight, Aiight, Aiight 

I'm getting money if you hate aiight 

Aiight, Aiight, Aiight 

I'm getting strips if you hate on me alwayse aiight 

Ypu pull all my homie, you betre pull one for me 

Ain't no running apon me, my new Versace for T 

That booty out for those one 

The new tresures for ... 

I expect for this songs to keep me out of what you see 

All I wnat is the money to mess the key with the bitches 

These pussyes can take me, I'mma hit you 

Take my nigga and get tired 

Told my nigga wil did it 

Out this stacks on his books 

Cuz I'm too busy to hit it 

Now back to these guns and my nigga done make my track 

He win all my...man now don't tell me I don't know 

If yours was realest then toungue in this life for that nigga 

I hold up the guns and when you pull up the treagor 

Aiight you wanna try a real nigga 

Aiight I'mma show you how we deal with you 

Aiight she wanna fuck a dope dealer or keep fucking with the broke niggas? 

Aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight 

I'm getting money if you hate aiight 

Aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight 

I'm getting stripes if you hate on me alwayse hold it aiight