Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Aj Kal, artist - Rishi RichDate of issue: 30.01.2015
Song language: English
Aj Kal |
| I let my watch talk for me My whip talk for me My gat talk for me, Blaw what up homie |
| My watch saying «Hi shorty we can be friends» |
| My whip saying «Quit playing bitch get in» |
| My ear ring saying we can hit the mall together |
| Shorty it’s only right that we ball together |
| I’m in to bigger things ya’ll niggaz, ya’ll know me style |
| Yo wrist bling, bling my shit bling blaw |
| My pinky ring talk it say «50 i’m Sick» |
| That’s why these niggaz is on my dick |
| Some hate me some love my hits |
| Flex my man he gone bump my shit |
| See I’m a lie man I really don’t care |
| I tell the hoes what ever they wanna hear |
| You try to play me I’mma blaze it in My cross cost more than crib yo mamma raised ya in |
| (Chours 2x) |
| I was a poor nigga |
| Know I’m a rich nigga |
| Gettin paper know you can’t tell me shit nigga |
| You can find me in tha 4 dot 6 nigga |
| In tha back seat fondelling yo bitch nigga |
| New York niggaz copy niggaz like it’s all good |
| Fuck around we crip walking in the wrong hood |
| I’m fresh up out the slamma |
| I aint no fucking bamma |
| I’m from N. Y. woddie, but I know Country Grammer |
| See me I get it crunk |
| Nigga go head and front |
| I go out up the trunk |
| Come back pull out and done |
| My money come in lumps |
| My pockets got the mumps |
| You see me sittin on dubs that’s why you mad chump |
| Don’t make me hit you up These shells will split you up I lay you down, yo coroners come and get cha’up |
| See 50 play for keeps |
| See 50 stay with heat |
| I can’t go commercial, they love me in the street |
| I’m real gutta’man |
| The hood love me man |
| Don’t make me show up in yo crib like Bra-Man |
| Locked up in the pin I still do my thang |
| C.0.'s screamin «Shut the fuck up in the pin» |
| (Chours 2x) |
| I’m in the benz on monday |
| The B M on Tuesday |
| Range on Wednesday |
| Thursday i’m in tha Hooptie |
| Porsche on friday |
| I do things my way |
| Viper or vette I tear up the high Way |
| You can ask shorty about my dick game |
| Cause she don’t know me she only know me nick name |
| Left the hood and came back damn shit changed |
| These young boys they done got they own words man |