Letra de Aye
This is DJ Say What
Kicking your ass on WKYA Gila House radio
Yeah niggas, I'm back
Kicking your ass on WKYA Gila House radio
Yeah niggas, I'm back
And the weather outside is hot as a motherfucker
But we cold chilling in the Brick Vity
So kick back, light your blunts
Put your hands on a big fat greasy ass, and turn the music up
As we take your ass on the ride on WKYA
Yo, I'm on the New Jersey transit picking up weed at 18
Thinking big how to hit the rap scene
Uh, esides weed I was dedicated to music
It needed a cure and I had the vaccine
Uh, Look at me now ma I made it without phallus
I used to pin as the firearm
Now the world recognize Brick City on my back
Look my spine got a metal rod (Whoo)
Carrying weight like Barry Seale when I talk (Yeah)
This food for thought, no need to add in the sauce
Where I come from boy, nothing to digest
Mentally, I'm a straight rebel like INS (Waddup)
MC with a blue collar bill, but when it come to bud, I blew by the mill (Yeah)
I ain't rich nigga but I got respect and if you
Think you know the hook, don't get cocky yet
We go aye
We moving like aye
They looking like aye
They want it like aye
We do it like aye
And if you in your car, blow your horn like
If you on your grind girl, let me hear you go aye
We moving like aye (Let's go)
They looking like aye
They want it like aye
We do it like aye
And if you in your car blow your horn like
If you on your grind nigga, let me hear you go aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
I wake up and thank God for another one
That mean more cannabis in a brother lung
That means more drop tops to drop more time with my kids
So in the gym, boy, I double-up (Yes sir)
Huh, my dreams I'm living it
I developed a militant disciple (Let's go, nigga)
Now the niggers around me, they learned how to eat
Fucking with food bro, we gon' take it to the streets like
Aye
We moving like aye
They looking like aye
They want it like aye
We do it like aye
And if you in your car, blow your horn like
If you on your grind girl, let me hear you go aye
We moving like aye (Let's go)
They looking like aye
They want it like aye
We do it like aye
And if you in your car blow your horn like
If you on your grind nigga, let me hear you go aye
Let me hear you go
Let me hear you go aye
Let me hear you go (I know you still vibing with it)
Let me hear you go (Whoo)
You tuned in to WKYA Radio
Turn me up some
WKYA, the station that brings you Soul Music
But we cold chilling in the Brick Vity
So kick back, light your blunts
Put your hands on a big fat greasy ass, and turn the music up
As we take your ass on the ride on WKYA
Yo, I'm on the New Jersey transit picking up weed at 18
Thinking big how to hit the rap scene
Uh, esides weed I was dedicated to music
It needed a cure and I had the vaccine
Uh, Look at me now ma I made it without phallus
I used to pin as the firearm
Now the world recognize Brick City on my back
Look my spine got a metal rod (Whoo)
Carrying weight like Barry Seale when I talk (Yeah)
This food for thought, no need to add in the sauce
Where I come from boy, nothing to digest
Mentally, I'm a straight rebel like INS (Waddup)
MC with a blue collar bill, but when it come to bud, I blew by the mill (Yeah)
I ain't rich nigga but I got respect and if you
Think you know the hook, don't get cocky yet
We go aye
We moving like aye
They looking like aye
They want it like aye
We do it like aye
And if you in your car, blow your horn like
If you on your grind girl, let me hear you go aye
We moving like aye (Let's go)
They looking like aye
They want it like aye
We do it like aye
And if you in your car blow your horn like
If you on your grind nigga, let me hear you go aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
I wake up and thank God for another one
That mean more cannabis in a brother lung
That means more drop tops to drop more time with my kids
So in the gym, boy, I double-up (Yes sir)
Huh, my dreams I'm living it
I developed a militant disciple (Let's go, nigga)
Now the niggers around me, they learned how to eat
Fucking with food bro, we gon' take it to the streets like
Aye
We moving like aye
They looking like aye
They want it like aye
We do it like aye
And if you in your car, blow your horn like
If you on your grind girl, let me hear you go aye
We moving like aye (Let's go)
They looking like aye
They want it like aye
We do it like aye
And if you in your car blow your horn like
If you on your grind nigga, let me hear you go aye
Let me hear you go
Let me hear you go aye
Let me hear you go (I know you still vibing with it)
Let me hear you go (Whoo)
You tuned in to WKYA Radio
Turn me up some
WKYA, the station that brings you Soul Music