Текст песни Tsa - Almighty AK

Yeah Yeah Yeah

I get money bitch we polar opposite
I got mad so I cut off the bitch
So many blues up in my stack look counterfeit
All my shooters 100s so they bound to hit

Aint no way to bring that blick through TSA
Aint no diamonds on my wrist I rock it plain
When I get my first mill Ill go insane
I can't judge you by your pockets do your thing

I get high as fuck sum like a space cadet
Bitches eying me like is he faithful yet? (Or naw)
Im in a Beamer this is not a Pontiac (Huh?)
I feed her Xannies like she an insomniac (Yeah Yeah)

Im in this drop- top Mazi feel the breeze (Yeaaaah)
Its just a button for the engine were the keys? (Ouu)
And this a big engine its a lot of V's
Racks on some designer for a piece (On what? on God)

I might have to cap out in LA
Blew a bag on sneakers right there on Rodeo (Right there, on Rodeo)
What would you do if you could not fail?
I grab a Peezy n I send it through the mail (On what? on God)

I get money bitch we polar opposite
I got mad so I cut off the bitch
So many blues up in my stack look counterfeit
All my shooters 100s so they bound to hit

Aint no way to bring that blick through TSA
Aint no diamonds on my wrist I rock it plain
When I get my first mill Ill go insane
I can't judge you by your pockets do your thing

She want me to stay I told her I gotta leave
I got a flight to catch to go n catch a P
Man fuck them TSA boys they testing me
Say I smell like weed why the fuck you arresting me? (Huh)

Im in LA
I got my bae with me
I got my blick with the laser and it stay with me
She said she bringing her best friend cuz "She act gay with me"
I told her baby that's alright cuz that's okay with me

Yeah lotta people hate but they don't know me
Spent like 24 on my wrist call it Kobe (24)
She wanna fuck I wanna fuck that's the old me
And now bitches give it to me like the owe me

I get money bitch we polar opposite
I got mad so I cut off the bitch
So many blues up in my stack look counterfeit
All my shooters 100s so they bound to hit

Aint no way to bring that blick through TSA
Aint no diamonds on my wrist I rock it plain
When I get my first mill Ill go insane
I can't judge you by your pockets do your thing