Aye (Both Ways)

Intro Ayy huh‚ hey Baby‚ Im too high‚ I dont wanna fuck no way Way too high Huh cookie crisp ooh Ya dig   Chorus Baby‚ Im too high I aint wanna fuck no way I aint wanna fuck no way Bitch you got some nerve claimin that you know me Claimin that you know me Nigga‚ you got some nerve claimin that I owe you Got some fuckin nerve You aint know the secret to the drip til I showed you aye Fresh out the bank run up on me and get hit with a bang aye Drive away he got crucified today aye Dont cross me you dont want smoke aye If youre crossing my streets better look both ways   Verse 1 Uh got my cash up Got my cash up Tell them fuck niggas catch up Tell them fuck boys catch up Too bad they cant catch us Too bad they cant catch us He alone he need backup He alone he need backup Choppa back him up he got his back to the wall Choppa back him up I just saw you kissing that bitch she had her tongue on my balls Tongue on my balls I was in the xanax and percocets she love adderall I was in the the She was knocking on my nerves told that bitch to knock it off Bitch knock it off   Bridge Ayy crossin my streets both ways Bitch knock it off You a broke nigga and Im too paid ayy Bitch knock it off yeah Ballin like a toupée Just knock it off yeah Kick pushstart shit Lupe Chorus Baby Im too high I aint wanna fuck no way I aint wanna fuck no way Bitch you got some nerve claimin that you know me Claimin that you know me Nigga you got some nerve claimin that I owe you Got some fuckin nerve You aint know the secret to the drip til I showed you aye Fresh out the bank run up on me and get hit with a bang aye Drive away he got crucified today aye Dont cross me you dont want smoke aye If youre crossing my streets better look both ways   Verse 2 I aint gon lie fuck me for this Dolce You can do me for the Dior next Thursday She sucked me at the front door thats foreplay Left my condoms at the crib but what am I to run for I dont even run from niggas thats what I got a gun for Too many fuck niggas in the world thats what I killed your son for Try to intercept my money dummy then you done for All I care about is money honey I dont love whores Ayy new gun I cant wait to use Bitches I wont wait for you Hit him in his brain now his shit look like baby food Bitch Im not erasing you Im really replacin you Bad bitch in my room theres some things I cant wait to do Liquor and exotic hoes Im tryna live in the moment In the studio my phone on silent ho I gotta stay focused Fuck with me and it get violent ho violent ho Kill you then I fuck your bitch vamonos Chorus Baby Im too high I aint wanna fuck no way I aint wanna fuck no way Bitch you got some nerve claimin that you know me Claimin that you know me Nigga you got some nerve claimin that I owe you Got some fuckin nerve You aint know the secret to the drip til I showed you aye Fresh out the bank run up on me and get hit with a bang aye Drive away he got crucified today aye Dont cross me you dont want smoke aye If youre crossing my streets better look both ways