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.Ak 47 fuck you bitch in the bedroom
Respect the Ak, fuck with it, you end up dead
Brrah, brrah, bullets spray, leave you in a daze
Wassup? Get in line, show some respect, don't play
Yeah, in the streets, we move with the Ak
Bitch talking, but they ain't never gonna play
Ayy, keep it real, show some fucking respect
Mess with the Ak, you'll feel the impact
Uh, AK spray, bodies hit the floor
Bitch talking shit, but they ain't hardcore
Gangsta vibes, running through my veins
Respect the Ak, or face the pain
Yеah, respect the iron, hold it with pridе
Bitch talk shit, but they run and they hide
Ayy, Ak 47, no time for jokes
Respect the Ak, or get smoked
Uh, in the concrete jungle, only the strong survive
Play dirty, disrespect, you won't make it out alive
Bullets fly, bodies drop, that's the code
Respect the Ak, or face the reload
Yeah, Ak 47, that's the law of the land
Show respect, or meet the back of my hand
Ayy, in the streets, only real ones understand
Respect the Ak, or meet your final stand
Verse 1:
I'm locked and loaded with that AK-47
No time for hesitation, I'm a true renegade
Got a trigger finger that's quick to spray
Bullets flyin' through the air, no delay
Chorus:
AK-47, my weapon of choice
In the heat of the moment, I raise my voice
I'm a soldier in the streets, fightin' for my fame
With my AK-47, I'll make you remember my name
Verse 2:
I'm a lyrical marksman, sharp as a blade
With my AK-47, I'm unafraid
Blastin' through the enemies, they can't keep up
I'm the king of the battlefield, call me the top pup
Chorus:
AK-47, my weapon of choice
In the heat of the moment, I raise my voice
I'm a soldier in the streets, fightin' for my fame
With my AK-47, I'll make you remember my name
Bridge:
I'm a killer on the mic, spittin' fire
With my AK-47, I'll never retire
From the streets to the stage, I'm a true soldier
My legacy lives on, just like a boulder
Chorus:
AK-47, my weapon of choice
In the heat of the moment, I raise my voice
I'm a soldier in the streets, fightin' for my fame
With my AK-47, I'll make you remember my name
Outro:
So remember me, the one with the trigger finger
AK-47 in hand, never gonna linger
I'm the rhyme slinger, the king of the rap game
With my AK-47, I'll forever claim my fame
Credits
Autumn Trauma

Autumn Trauma

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