[Intro] Donnie Katana [Chorus] Ay and I could still give a fuck if yo' OG sleeping I bang my music real loud in your residence I'm trying to fill my pockets full of these presidents I'm finna bring my name up, bring up my relevance None of these niggas can't match up, ain't no better than [Verse] That lil' Mexican That lil' boy so eloquent He pop out so elegant Them hoes all wanna hate, wanna talk about shit cause they say I'm arrogant I ain't even gon' lash out, I ain't talking my shit cause that ain't my etiquette I been stuck in my element I been feeling so excellеnt I'm still diving in head first Y'all niggas still too hesitant We still slidе to the residence We still stashing that evidence I need to spin through the reverend I need to preach my testament You know I don't know no Cleo baby Ay, ay, I don't know no Bryan Brown skin Bash, I'm a Migo baby Hang with negroes and Mayans Ay, cause a POC what I'll always be I do that without trying Even though niggas came from the R-A-Gs You don't know where I'm dying Bread, rich I'm finna get it, I'm finna run it up, til' my mama all across states I'm finna count it up, I need twenty-thousand square feet in new real estate You be tryna shit on me, tryna throw dirt, tryna talk shit, tryna hate These niggas toxic on that opp' shit cause they been seeing that we great Middle finger, fuck 12 and the blue devils at the keep tryna call the jakes We be at the protest with our fist up, you don't wanna see us up the stakes You be at the protest getting flicked up just so you could say you showed face Damn I swear these niggas, these hoes, really move too fake And I peep the trap where you act political but I'm knowing shit is for a bag You can try and switch the beat and talk lyrical but the shit really just a fad These niggas tap dance for the white man but I'm never going out sad 'Cause them niggas know I would rather walk 'fore I spend the guap on a jag [Chorus] Ay and I could still give a fuck if your OG sleeping I bang my music real loud in your residence I'm trying to fill my pockets full of these presidents I'm finna bring my name up, bring up my relevance None of these niggas can't match up, ain't no better than
Read the complete lyrics to "Aztec Baby" by BashfortheWorld from the album "Me, Myself & I, Vol. 2" in 2020. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Texas Rap, Rap.
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