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AYEEE (feat. YM the Prince & Fatz)

Get Choze

Hip-Hop/Rap

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AYEEE (feat. YM The Prince & Fatz)
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Spraggins
Bobby Spraggins
Songwriter
Demetrious Fitzgerald
Demetrious Fitzgerald
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young Devonte
Young Devonte
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah Get Choze I'm sayin' Look, nose on freeze, neck on bling Need the bad bitch right by me Must break down the weed Bitch, summer, stuff it in down in her cleats I'm in Vegas, so what you think? Man, the city don't sleep We online, my gang tight I'm just here for three nights, so we gon' party tonight Gotta keep this shit lit My life is like a motion picture without the script Yeah, bitch, I'm him Get Choze, woulda thought I had a cheat code The flow is unmatched, nigga, check the score Bands on me, live my raps Fatz in the back, cookin' up parlay, to get stacks, hey (look) I put my chick in the Jag, put my dog in a 'Vette My lil' shooter been actin' foul, so I bought him a TEC Put my money in crypto and put this heart in the set I been tryna invest, he been buyin' up vests, uh Mob ties, 'few fall guys Hella foggy through the lens of my frog eye Benz I'm in the kitchen, but it's all pies So fly, I ain't beefin' with no small frys, uh Retain the fee, not a small price Jewish lawyers, I want mo' ice (yeah) Shit on yo' whole life Propaganda, long stick on the hammer My chick is a scammer, we talk money, now she diggin' my grammar Vans on, socks long, denim jean vest Got the haters, wanna spin, like Khaled, we the best I'm not what you think, get schooled tryna contest Pray the angels hold me down, call it, I'm blessed Say less, just trust the process Fly guy, when I pop out Wet T contest, no XX chromosome, liftin' out the ozone Top shelf, I'm smokin' on, trappin' off the iPhone Big money, no loan Back in Vegas, old home Made man, nickname, YM Corleone Get burned, stand too close What I be on? Fatz, where the Latin bitches at? Call that "Bro code" His game so big, talk, not tote, won't fold Beast mode, I'm a Raider like I play some And never leave your girl 'lone, I'm goin' And I came first and then he stay long Get it?
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