"Ahh Ha" lyrics
(feat. TTA Yai)
Go, Go, Go
Say this is not a diss
Ahh Ha, on foenem nigga
[Screwly G:]
Niggas ain't gon' blow for real
Think we ain't gon' spin for that get back, these niggas hoes for real
Opp bitch sent the drop and he got popped, yeah he got over killed
Caught lil shh in traffic, made him crash, he couldn't control the wheel
On foenem nigga, goofy ass nigga
Ahh Ha, bitch that's what he get, thought we wouldn't get up on 'em
Ahh Ha, we sent like 50 shots, they had to tape his corner
ZaZa, we don't smoke that shit we smoke exotic only
Fuck the opps, we say that shit so much them niggas know we own 'em
Pop out, with yo Glock out, come through wit' switches only
Opps out, let's have a bang out, foenem just blitzed his homie
When Boog was here we slid on every opp, came through wit' choppas only
We don't want just one we want the main faces and big homies
Nigga, who the fuck is dude
Pussy, don't remember you
He can't join the gang if he ain't spin, fuck if we went to school
If they say we beefin' I ain't trippin' prolly shot at dude
I'm the type of nigga hit yo block and then go watch the news
I'm the one who keep on sendin' shots, my opps can't make no moves
I had popped some opps for dissin' bro, they thought that shit was cool
Bail out wit' some Glocks, put some on Fox, foenem gon' do it too
I had told my Auntie "fuck my cousin" he gon' get it too
Love my lil cousins like my brothers, they spin out the roof
Catch a nigga in some Yeezy slides, gon' wish he had some shoes
Niggas know we known to get it in, we pop shit by the twos
Opps know it ain't safe, I blew that Drac when he was gettin' some food
Niggas think I'm slippin' bitch you trippin' you must be a fool
We the ones who quick to send a blitz, don't get that shit confused
I ain't never like a friendly bitch I like my bitches rude
We gon' zip whoever in the way, no we don't pick and choose
Hop out wit' that blick and face his ass, they like "damn who is dude"
He tried to run, you know we chased his ass, like "damn you smokin' who?"
Exotic bowls, we got that shit for sure, exotic guns too
Come through wit' some shit in paper tags, jump out the rental shootin'
Opps know they can't play wit' me, they mention Tiy we slid for weeks
They mention Boog we cleared the street
We bendin' blocks, no time for tweets
Seven shootouts in a week, the neighbors mad can't get no sleep
For big bronem we slanging' heat
Flip the whip, he try to creep
On foenem nigga
Go, Go, Go
Go, Go, we say Ahh Ha, on foenem nigga
Ahh Ha
[TTA Yai:]
Niggas makin' threats, I play it cool, then I come flip the truck
If you think I'm cap, go ask ole' dude, look how he ended up
He diss TTA and made the news, they gotta pick 'em up
Let off 30 shots [?] lil bro just finished sum
You say them yo opps, you seen them dudes and you ain't blick or none
Lil pretty bitch she say she wanna fuck, come suck this dick or sum
I'm paranoid, I'm just gon' get to blickin' if I'm feelin' sum
Real demon baby, everytime I go to sleep I think 'bout killing' sum
Say it's up, bet, don't say shit, we just gon' take it there
We don't go to parties, won't come in if I can't get Drac in there
I'm up off this Molly, bitch in turnt, can't feel my face in here
And we want lots of bodies, tell the opps they need to say a prayer
I'm wit' gravediggers, foenem out his mind, he Poppin' Percs like they some painkillers
I got my respect, I put in work like I'm a made nigga
Lil bro don't trust shit, he stay alert 'cause he the slave nigga
Like you niggas pops, give you that belt, bet you behave nigga
Fuck a body shot, foe hit his top 'cause that shot way quicker
Way they hit the block, and stop the car thought they was paid killers
He say we some opps in front of thot, aye who done raised nigga
Bet not get that lo' come kick the spot like it's a raid nigga
Say this is not a diss
Ahh Ha, on foenem nigga
[Screwly G:]
Niggas ain't gon' blow for real
Think we ain't gon' spin for that get back, these niggas hoes for real
Opp bitch sent the drop and he got popped, yeah he got over killed
Caught lil shh in traffic, made him crash, he couldn't control the wheel
On foenem nigga, goofy ass nigga
Ahh Ha, bitch that's what he get, thought we wouldn't get up on 'em
Ahh Ha, we sent like 50 shots, they had to tape his corner
ZaZa, we don't smoke that shit we smoke exotic only
Fuck the opps, we say that shit so much them niggas know we own 'em
Pop out, with yo Glock out, come through wit' switches only
Opps out, let's have a bang out, foenem just blitzed his homie
When Boog was here we slid on every opp, came through wit' choppas only
We don't want just one we want the main faces and big homies
Nigga, who the fuck is dude
Pussy, don't remember you
He can't join the gang if he ain't spin, fuck if we went to school
If they say we beefin' I ain't trippin' prolly shot at dude
I'm the type of nigga hit yo block and then go watch the news
I'm the one who keep on sendin' shots, my opps can't make no moves
I had popped some opps for dissin' bro, they thought that shit was cool
Bail out wit' some Glocks, put some on Fox, foenem gon' do it too
I had told my Auntie "fuck my cousin" he gon' get it too
Love my lil cousins like my brothers, they spin out the roof
Catch a nigga in some Yeezy slides, gon' wish he had some shoes
Niggas know we known to get it in, we pop shit by the twos
Opps know it ain't safe, I blew that Drac when he was gettin' some food
Niggas think I'm slippin' bitch you trippin' you must be a fool
We the ones who quick to send a blitz, don't get that shit confused
I ain't never like a friendly bitch I like my bitches rude
We gon' zip whoever in the way, no we don't pick and choose
Hop out wit' that blick and face his ass, they like "damn who is dude"
He tried to run, you know we chased his ass, like "damn you smokin' who?"
Exotic bowls, we got that shit for sure, exotic guns too
Come through wit' some shit in paper tags, jump out the rental shootin'
Opps know they can't play wit' me, they mention Tiy we slid for weeks
They mention Boog we cleared the street
We bendin' blocks, no time for tweets
Seven shootouts in a week, the neighbors mad can't get no sleep
For big bronem we slanging' heat
Flip the whip, he try to creep
On foenem nigga
Go, Go, Go
Go, Go, we say Ahh Ha, on foenem nigga
Ahh Ha
[TTA Yai:]
Niggas makin' threats, I play it cool, then I come flip the truck
If you think I'm cap, go ask ole' dude, look how he ended up
He diss TTA and made the news, they gotta pick 'em up
Let off 30 shots [?] lil bro just finished sum
You say them yo opps, you seen them dudes and you ain't blick or none
Lil pretty bitch she say she wanna fuck, come suck this dick or sum
I'm paranoid, I'm just gon' get to blickin' if I'm feelin' sum
Real demon baby, everytime I go to sleep I think 'bout killing' sum
Say it's up, bet, don't say shit, we just gon' take it there
We don't go to parties, won't come in if I can't get Drac in there
I'm up off this Molly, bitch in turnt, can't feel my face in here
And we want lots of bodies, tell the opps they need to say a prayer
I'm wit' gravediggers, foenem out his mind, he Poppin' Percs like they some painkillers
I got my respect, I put in work like I'm a made nigga
Lil bro don't trust shit, he stay alert 'cause he the slave nigga
Like you niggas pops, give you that belt, bet you behave nigga
Fuck a body shot, foe hit his top 'cause that shot way quicker
Way they hit the block, and stop the car thought they was paid killers
He say we some opps in front of thot, aye who done raised nigga
Bet not get that lo' come kick the spot like it's a raid nigga
