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Aaron May

Conceited

 

Conceited

(album: Outside Lookin In - 2022)


Leave a hoe I can't make her do right
Saving niggas that's where you go wrong
Put in work don't shit come over night
Did a lot we don't take no advice
I could go where I want book the plane right now
I could run up a check and get paid right now
Nigga say he up next but it ain't right now
I was 19 high in a scraper
Pouring line after line like I'm writing a paper
If that hoe can't be down I won't make her
No it ain't no love in the way I'm going
Sex, money, drugs that's all we doing
DJ the cup I chopped & screwed it
He ain't with us he like our music
And I don't want speak if we ain't getting to it

Direct shots yeah we get straight to it
Keep the ball rolling we stick it in motion
Going through shit hard to keep it in focus
Hoping that they get the picture I'm on it
Ain't shit sweet but I want the cake no icing
Embrace all the hate cause I know they don't like me
Push me to the edge, yeah I'm here when it jump off
I be dogging her out yeah I know that shit like it
I had to unleash if I was next to 'em they still couldn't touch me
Don't talk much them youngins just let the gun speak
Hit his ass out of here that's a home run
Just front your move it ain't safe not with the bull
Don't carry tauruses I'm on the track me and May
Uh, bitch I'm a vet like Aaron, I don't fuck with 12
Told my bitch I want green baee, yeah my soul on fire
But it get cold in the summer, uh
Young nigga stiff as hell, and I'm not folding for none

Know I'm not folding for none
Know how to go on a run
Say what I need & its done, they gotta know I'm the one
I came in this bitch trynna run up some funds
No strangers in here we ain't goin for none
My clean up good I knew what it was
Don't shit get swept under the rug
Know the feeling of hate coming from your own people
Leave me, what's the reason?
Go get even that's too easy
Count this money up bitch I'm leading
I ain't done enough if they breathing
They can't run with us let 'em see me
I ain't have shit ain't ask for it either
Now I'm having I swear I ain't greedy
Young and up just a little conceited

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