Ain't I
(Jae Milz)
I am the real, I am the authentic, The fact and the truth is Jae Milz. Brown skin but I'm black in the booth. And for the green or that white, you'll see red. Mushroom bullets hit your body then they spread. Then your ass dead. No need for a hospital room or a bed. Just tell his momma to get him some nice threads. So at least he will be a ******* ass nigaa dyin in style. He didn't want to look up to me now he gotta look down. Somebody better tell him on these beats I'm a beast. Half man half animal like king goin tec. Now I'm a wreck him. Hell ya young money is what I'm reppin'. Respect em or I'll put you on that highway to heaven. Matter of fact ******* you'll get your own lame. With no speed limits so you'll get there in a minute. It's Dedication 3. It's no replacing we. That is like askin a group of muslims where that bacon be. Straight Gran n Patrone flow there is no chasin me. And that amnesia is what my medication be. That's that Amsterdam grade A I'm smokin in neverland. So high I'll probably never land.
(wayne)
Muthafuggin psychopath, young money cave men, muthafugg a geico add. Fo' Fo' bulldog, ***** around and bite yo ass, *******ttin on you ******* now lemme flush the toilet and wipe my ass. ******* i'm all into like my cash, no i'm not i love my dough. got them hoes fallin like a hundred million dominoes. but i don't eat pizza, i eat ******* when he wouldn't... holla at ya guala, yeah ******* itz me, kickin muthafuggas out the kitchen heat. i'll put you where the fishes sleep and when they wake, you'll be the fi*******es feast...imma shark you see my fin hoe, bullet leave a hole in ya face not a dimple. straight from the N.O. it's no problemo to put a *****z brians on the muthafuggin window..uggggh, damn right i'm nasty, how i come thru in that white eyed Aston. the leather guts and might i add in it's black on chrome like Darren McFadden. yeah. and don't be comparin my swag wit these wack-ass *****s thats o-so-swagless. yeah. and call me mr. swag-more, gotcha girlfriend open like some fuggin pores, or open like some fuggin doors. ***** its fugg you and i'm fuggin yours. from the bedroom to the floors...whores
Ain't ILRC歌词
(Jae Milz)
I am the real, I am the authentic, The fact and the truth is Jae Milz. Brown skin but I'm black in the booth. And for the green or that white, you'll see red. Mushroom bullets hit your body then they spread. Then your ass dead. No need for a hospital room or a bed. Just tell his momma to get him some nice threads. So at least he will be a ******* ass nigaa dyin in style. He didn't want to look up to me now he gotta look down. Somebody better tell him on these beats I'm a beast. Half man half animal like king goin tec. Now I'm a wreck him. Hell ya young money is what I'm reppin'. Respect em or I'll put you on that highway to heaven. Matter of fact ******* you'll get your own lame. With no speed limits so you'll get there in a minute. It's Dedication 3. It's no replacing we. That is like askin a group of muslims where that bacon be. Straight Gran n Patrone flow there is no chasin me. And that amnesia is what my medication be. That's that Amsterdam grade A I'm smokin in neverland. So high I'll probably never land.
(wayne)
Muthafuggin psychopath, young money cave men, muthafugg a geico add. Fo' Fo' bulldog, ***** around and bite yo ass, *******ttin on you ******* now lemme flush the toilet and wipe my ass. ******* i'm all into like my cash, no i'm not i love my dough. got them hoes fallin like a hundred million dominoes. but i don't eat pizza, i eat ******* when he wouldn't... holla at ya guala, yeah ******* itz me, kickin muthafuggas out the kitchen heat. i'll put you where the fishes sleep and when they wake, you'll be the fi*******es feast...imma shark you see my fin hoe, bullet leave a hole in ya face not a dimple. straight from the N.O. it's no problemo to put a *****z brians on the muthafuggin window..uggggh, damn right i'm nasty, how i come thru in that white eyed Aston. the leather guts and might i add in it's black on chrome like Darren McFadden. yeah. and don't be comparin my swag wit these wack-ass *****s thats o-so-swagless. yeah. and call me mr. swag-more, gotcha girlfriend open like some fuggin pores, or open like some fuggin doors. ***** its fugg you and i'm fuggin yours. from the bedroom to the floors...whores
