Donation // Aux Cord Music by Jayoh Birch Lyrics
[verse]
Real nigga from Toronto, like you quit cigs you don’t want smoke
Niggas saying that they Pablo, then why u only selling dimes though
Why u ain’t fucking dimes though, my side piece badder than ya main
I want real estate before a diamond chain, make my momma rich before I cop a range
Bandwagon full can’t hop the train ; I move different we are the not same
I Talk my shit like Charlemagne, ill cut u off like a barber fade
Northside yeah im on a wave, like G-unit I be dropping game
I taught u niggas like Annalise, I get away when when I murder beats
Jeez.. I said fuck a group and I went on my solo
Im knockin em out, like Manny did to Cotto
Keep ya my name ya mouth cause I love me some promo
And Fuck ya handshake ; nigga I am not social
[Pre-hook]
Lil momma got ass, Ima handle that
If u fucking with my cash, ima handle that
She ain't meet nobody like me, she can't handle that
And Im be on my shit, can't be mad at that
[Hook]
Ambitions in my blood they want a donation
And Hating in ya blood cause u been faking
Ambitions in my blood they want a donation
And Hating in ya blood cause u been faking
[Verse]
They plotting on me, gotta move miltitant
They tryna kiil a nigga like Zimmerman
Im barack when he his first hit the white house
Rap game, gotta Let a real nigga in
They come right back when they see u win
Ex chick, text me to chill again
Bitches so shady like Eminem
50 cent bitches fucking with many men
Curving these hoes with the Erkssss
My life never go in reverse
NORTHSIDE on my shirt
Hit up Ebbie for the merch
U Niggas struggle with ya raps
Ill Quentin Miler you a verse
They get inspired by words
Im TD Jakes in the church
Hol up, jayoh poppin like soda
Russell Westbrook when I show up, carry my team on my shoulder
Hol up, bars over heads like a pull up
Being broke is so immature, You and you money gotta grow up
*beat switches*
[Second part]
[verse]
Lift the stress off my back by writing raps
Watching URL, drinking Henny, im getting smacked
If she start to slack , I be falling back
I only focus on her flaws so I don’t get attatched
U give producers all the credit like a quarterback
When there wouldn’t a touch down if I ain’t make the catch
I caught the flow, super bowl , im Julio
Play with my bros, shit get ugly like coolio
Went from the studio, to a house of a groupie hoe
Like the usual, told her im late the Uber slow
I Killed that pussy then gave it a funeral
How U popping bottles, when u niggas is Losing though
You taking L’s and you celebrating, u fell off, im elevating
Long road to success but I got hella patience
You claim u dangerous, cause u thugging with the techs u waving
Well Im dangerous , cause im black and im educated
Real nigga from Toronto, like you quit cigs you don’t want smoke
Niggas saying that they Pablo, then why u only selling dimes though
Why u ain’t fucking dimes though, my side piece badder than ya main
I want real estate before a diamond chain, make my momma rich before I cop a range
Bandwagon full can’t hop the train ; I move different we are the not same
I Talk my shit like Charlemagne, ill cut u off like a barber fade
Northside yeah im on a wave, like G-unit I be dropping game
I taught u niggas like Annalise, I get away when when I murder beats
Jeez.. I said fuck a group and I went on my solo
Im knockin em out, like Manny did to Cotto
Keep ya my name ya mouth cause I love me some promo
And Fuck ya handshake ; nigga I am not social
[Pre-hook]
Lil momma got ass, Ima handle that
If u fucking with my cash, ima handle that
She ain't meet nobody like me, she can't handle that
And Im be on my shit, can't be mad at that
[Hook]
Ambitions in my blood they want a donation
And Hating in ya blood cause u been faking
Ambitions in my blood they want a donation
And Hating in ya blood cause u been faking
[Verse]
They plotting on me, gotta move miltitant
They tryna kiil a nigga like Zimmerman
Im barack when he his first hit the white house
Rap game, gotta Let a real nigga in
They come right back when they see u win
Ex chick, text me to chill again
Bitches so shady like Eminem
50 cent bitches fucking with many men
Curving these hoes with the Erkssss
My life never go in reverse
NORTHSIDE on my shirt
Hit up Ebbie for the merch
U Niggas struggle with ya raps
Ill Quentin Miler you a verse
They get inspired by words
Im TD Jakes in the church
Hol up, jayoh poppin like soda
Russell Westbrook when I show up, carry my team on my shoulder
Hol up, bars over heads like a pull up
Being broke is so immature, You and you money gotta grow up
*beat switches*
[Second part]
[verse]
Lift the stress off my back by writing raps
Watching URL, drinking Henny, im getting smacked
If she start to slack , I be falling back
I only focus on her flaws so I don’t get attatched
U give producers all the credit like a quarterback
When there wouldn’t a touch down if I ain’t make the catch
I caught the flow, super bowl , im Julio
Play with my bros, shit get ugly like coolio
Went from the studio, to a house of a groupie hoe
Like the usual, told her im late the Uber slow
I Killed that pussy then gave it a funeral
How U popping bottles, when u niggas is Losing though
You taking L’s and you celebrating, u fell off, im elevating
Long road to success but I got hella patience
You claim u dangerous, cause u thugging with the techs u waving
Well Im dangerous , cause im black and im educated