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Avenue Lyrics by A.Y.B.

2019

[Verse 1: A.Y.B.]
Get ya moms roped in her Prada jack
Fiends on my line ask a nigga for an autograph
The gangstas 2-12, you know the bops watchin
The modern-day hell, getcha crime stoppers (You ain't shit!)
I feed a nigga the clip
.45 in his queen and his kids, Thompson guns
The ones make ya head follow the sun
Eastside, gang gang, you a fish nigga, sponsor ya tongue
Muy bien, you niggas my sons
I’m on the 5 o'clock train headed right to your son (He gone!)
If ya bitch wanna swallow cock
Gotta get this bread to pay for the bodyrock
Heh, bring your niggas they could die quick
Catch em by the courts, cocksucker, eat a llama flick
Demons in the cabin get you blabbin quick
Boys run up? Your set kneel like Kaepernick

[Hook: Stacks G]
They ain't wanna see us on the avenue
They ain’t gettin money they just average dudes
Niggas sell they soul just to have a few
Don't plan to lose, don't care what gang you choose, my niggas bang the tool
They ain't wanna see us on the avenue
They ain't gettin money they just average dudes
Niggas sell they soul just to have a few
Don't plan to lose, don't care what gang you choose, my niggas bang the tool

[Verse 2: Stacks G]
They ain't wanna see us go and make our own profit doe watching Snakes in the grass cuz they low oppin slow coppin
Money gettin low need some more options
Flow toxic, I could turn a ounce to a whole process
If you ain’t gotta plan homie then there’s no logic, all gossip
Everybody eats off there own deposit
Everybody speaks wit there own responses
Know your conscience
If your mind weak can't control the nonsense
Its plenty sponsors wit petty concepts
Get litty how I been already wit fetti my gaup is in the thous
They don’t wanna see us make it wanna see us smile
The boys harassing wit passion they wanna see us down
On the ave wit the cash in our pockets goin wild
I be stashing the ratchet up in my shorty blouse
So get back when I'm spazzing I'll probably blow at crowds
On the ave making magic the way I know it now


[Hook: Stacks G]
They ain't wanna see us on the avenue
They ain’t gettin money they just average dudes
Niggas sell they soul just to have a few
Don't plan to lose, don't care what gang you choose, my niggas bang the tool
They ain't wanna see us on the avenue
They ain't gettin money they just average dudes
Niggas sell they soul just to have a few
Don't plan to lose, don't care what gang you choose, my niggas bang the tool
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