The Heavytrackerz - Aye lyrics

[Verse 1] What? Me, washed? Helpless, going out like he was? Getting victim treatment like he got? Nah don, never that, man ah beat shot Like [?] opp I teeth box, I don't beatbox Make the order, then he's got Ask the last yout that we robbed Man ah cause arms for what we want Man ah go hard in the street shops Holler at me, then pa** me the P I be just doing what the block's asking of me Get a [?] talk to police, it's murder Bonfire pon skin with burner I am from early, man ain't no learner Teacher, I can teach you to be an earner Holler at A, p**ycat server [Pre-Chorus] We do this night and day Not one day, everyday This ain't no joke, no laugh or play Man know what it is when it concerns A FT's in the place, somebody might spray So you better think twice 'fore you're up in man's space Man ah go mad, got 'em calling man cray Got 'em going nuts, screaming [Chorus] Ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy Come holler at A, A A, A [Verse 2] Dat boy old school like Nintendo Gyal wanna play with my stick like Ken doll Liff up the back, yeah, come like Endo No gyal tune, that's what man ah said though So I beat shot just like Shevchenko Legend out here like Ruud Gullit Run up on me, you better pull it Or that's gonna be your end, bro Skid around the corner just like Alonso Don't mean Xavi, I ain't inna no dilly-dally Skid out in a flash in the dinger all scatty Trap time, man ah hide nice in the alley Extravagant cabbie Skid around the corner just like raleigh Colin McRae rally Ain't got a yout but they're calling me daddy Father the game and the block that brang me [Pre-Chorus] We do this night and day Not one day, everyday This ain't no joke, no laugh or play Man know what it is when it concerns A FT's in the place, somebody might spray So you better think twice 'fore you're up in man's space Man ah go mad, got 'em calling man cray Got 'em going nuts, screaming [Chorus] Ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy Come holler at A, A A, A [Verse 3] Yo, it's the boy they call ACE from wah day Truss, I mean day one Say they got guns but they ain't ever blazed one You can get your face bun if you play around with FT Only war veterans running with me We ain't running in beef Guess what? Guess who's running your street? Man ah tun up your fee Better tun on your feet when they're talking to me Not talking P? Then it's all excrete That excrement that man speak Goes in west and comes out that east When I'm on set, they call man a beast What I call beat, they call that a cheat Cuh when I let it off, it's guaranteed peak Man's saying ayy, I just call E Shoutout T, M and S, that's family [Pre-Chorus] We do this night and day Not one day, everyday This ain't no joke, no laugh or play Man know what it is when it concerns A FT's in the place, somebody might spray So you better think twice 'fore you're up in man's space Man ah go mad, got 'em calling man cray Got 'em going nuts, screaming [Chorus] Ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy Come holler at A, A A, A