"Arcteryx V1" lyrics
Akuma
Yeah, I ran my money so high I could buy a new coupe (Buy a new coupe)
Yeah, I be gettin' way too high, nigga, I'm on the moon (On the moon)
Yeah, rockin' Arcteryx with the Rick, nigga, these ain't no Trues (These ain't no Trues)
Yeah, all of my partners, we rich (Ha), nigga, just like some Jews (Just like some Jews, nigga)
Yeah, that nigga died on the lick, should've stayed in school (Stayed in school)
Yeah, fuckin' then passin' this ho, just like a tool (Just like a tool)
Yeah, that nigga, he been broke since he was in school (Since he was in school, nigga)
Cuffin' that ho and I'm fuckin' her throat, she been ran through (She been ran through)
We might catch him in the parkin' lot (Ha), turn that lil' boy to some soup (Turn that lil' boy to some soup)
Yeah, I can't go back broke (Nope), uh, I can't be like you (I can't be like you)
This ho love givin' throat, yeah, really just tell the truth (Really just tell the truth)
Yeah, my niggas shoot like the troops, yeah, that nigga sippin' fake juice
Yeah, lil' buddy, why your stomach hurt? Really just tell the truth? Yeah (Really just tell the truth)
Yeah, I ran my money so high I could buy a new coupe (Buy a new coupe)
Yeah, I be gettin' way too high, nigga, I'm on the moon (On the moon)
Yeah, rockin' Arcteryx with the Rick, nigga, these ain't no Trues (These ain't no Trues)
Yeah, all of my partners, we rich (Ha), nigga, just like some Jews (Just like some Jews, nigga)
Yeah, that nigga died on the lick, should've stayed in school (Stayed in school)
Yeah, fuckin' then passin' this ho, just like a tool (Just like a tool)
Yeah, that nigga, he been broke since he was in school (Since he was in school, nigga)
Cuffin' that ho and I'm fuckin' her throat, she been ran through (She been ran through)
We might catch him in the parkin' lot (Ha), turn that lil' boy to some soup (Turn that lil' boy to some soup)
Yeah, I can't go back broke (Nope), uh, I can't be like you (I can't be like you)
This ho love givin' throat, yeah, really just tell the truth (Really just tell the truth)
Yeah, my niggas shoot like the troops, yeah, that nigga sippin' fake juice
Yeah, lil' buddy, why your stomach hurt? Really just tell the truth? Yeah (Really just tell the truth)
Akuma
Yeah, I ran my money so high I could buy a new coupe (Buy a new coupe)
Yeah, I be gettin' way too high, nigga, I'm on the moon (On the moon)
Yeah, rockin' Arcteryx with the Rick, nigga, these ain't no Trues (These ain't no Trues)
Yeah, all of my partners, we rich (Ha), nigga, just like some Jews (Just like some Jews, nigga)
Yeah, that nigga died on the lick, should've stayed in school (Stayed in school)
Yeah, fuckin' then passin' this ho, just like a tool (Just like a tool)
Yeah, that nigga, he been broke since he was in school (Since he was in school, nigga)
Cuffin' that ho and I'm fuckin' her throat, she been ran through (She been ran through)
We might catch him in the parkin' lot (Ha), turn that lil' boy to some soup (Turn that lil' boy to some soup)
Yeah, I can't go back broke (Nope), uh, I can't be like you (I can't be like you)
This ho love givin' throat, yeah, really just tell the truth (Really just tell the truth)
Yeah, my niggas shoot like the troops, yeah, that nigga sippin' fake juice
Yeah, lil' buddy, why your stomach hurt? Really just tell the truth? Yeah (Really just tell the truth)
Yeah, I ran my money so high I could buy a new coupe (Buy a new coupe)
Yeah, I be gettin' way too high, nigga, I'm on the moon (On the moon)
Yeah, rockin' Arcteryx with the Rick, nigga, these ain't no Trues (These ain't no Trues)
Yeah, all of my partners, we rich (Ha), nigga, just like some Jews (Just like some Jews, nigga)
Yeah, that nigga died on the lick, should've stayed in school (Stayed in school)
Yeah, fuckin' then passin' this ho, just like a tool (Just like a tool)
Yeah, that nigga, he been broke since he was in school (Since he was in school, nigga)
Cuffin' that ho and I'm fuckin' her throat, she been ran through (She been ran through)
We might catch him in the parkin' lot (Ha), turn that lil' boy to some soup (Turn that lil' boy to some soup)
Yeah, I can't go back broke (Nope), uh, I can't be like you (I can't be like you)
This ho love givin' throat, yeah, really just tell the truth (Really just tell the truth)
Yeah, my niggas shoot like the troops, yeah, that nigga sippin' fake juice
Yeah, lil' buddy, why your stomach hurt? Really just tell the truth? Yeah (Really just tell the truth)
Akuma
Writer(s): Matthew Rulloda, Filip Andersson
