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letra de the aim (with yung artem) - kayyouslay

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the aim (with yung artem) lyrics
[intro]:

yeah yeah
nah nah
yeah, yeah yeah
i have to turn this sh-t up

[hook]:

pull up to the club with the whole clique
throw it up, drippin’ unique, hey
heat it up, hundred degrees, aye
you know we’re runnin’ them streets, yeah
gettin’ money, it’s a bliss, hey
none of my dawgs on the leash
i don’t do sorries nah i don’t say please
that girl is mine, i ain’t takin’ no knee, yeah yeah
told her that you’d be my bey and i’ll be your hov and we can be carters
cartier lens and my stones they dance and you see the colours like tie dye
you know that i’m makin’ plans and i see the game with my third eye
you know that i got the aim so artem called me to get this sh-t murdered

[verse 1]:
wanna talk to the boss? i’m right here, corleone
never take a loss, run this game like i own it
i know they’re tryna throw that dirt on me
while your b-tch is here and she puttin’ in the work for me
makin’ our moves in silence, most of ya’ll didn’t notice
i don’t trust many people, it’s just only me and my brodies
i’ve been playin’ my cards but b-tch i ain’t playin’ no go fish
i’ma ’bout to leave my mark and i got a clear motive
tunnel vision and i’ve been patient, i’m not tryna make a false move
built different that’s the reason why i’on rock with what they all do
yeah i just took your number but that doesn’t mean i’ll call you
pull up to the party, ain’t no id, still they are lettin’ us all through

[hook]:

pull up to the club with the whole clique
throw it up, drippin’ unique, hey
heat it up, hundred degrees, aye
you know we’re runnin’ them streets, yeah
gettin’ money, it’s a bliss, hey
none of my dawgs on the leash
i don’t do sorries nah i don’t say please
that girl is mine, i ain’t takin’ no knee, yeah yeah
told her that you’d be my bey and i’ll be your hov and we can be carters
cartier lens and my stones they dance and you see the colours like tie dye
you know that i’m makin’ plans and i see the game with my third eye
you know that i got the aim so artem called me to get this sh-t murdered

[verse 2]:

i don’t like takin’ pictures so don’t flash that sh-t on my face
had to relocate ’cause they’re crowdin’ up my sp-ce
life is too short, f-ck it, i ain’t countin’ up my days
i’d be countin’ stars, i might go m.i.a
paper planes (paper planes)
we get high, smokin’ on that mary jane
i’m like yay, yeah, that b-tch a ten (b-tch a ten)
yeah she turn me on like a super saiyan
hit the rage, lettin’ it out
city on fire, we airin’ it out
with less, i ain’t settlin’ down
fake friends, we’re cuttin’em down
no rest, i’m sweatin’ it out
no brakes, i’m throttlin’ up
i’m not really leavin’ a chance, i need my advance
your girl is a fan and she doin’ the dance when i

[hook]:

pull up to the club with the whole clique
throw it up, drippin’ unique, hey
heat it up, hundred degrees, aye
you know we’re runnin’ them streets, yeah
gettin’ money, it’s a bliss, hey
none of my dawgs on the leash
i don’t do sorries nah i don’t say please
that girl is mine, i ain’t takin’ no knee, yeah yeah
told her that you’d be my bey and i’ll be your hov and we can be carters
cartier lens and my stones they dance and you see the colours like tie dye
you know that i’m makin’ plans and i see the game with my third eye
you know that i got the aim so artem called me to get this sh-t murdered

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