Aasim - I Mean lyrics
[Aasim - I Mean lyrics]
Money Pit, part two!
Shouts to the whole Grind Music, h haha
Aasim put a nigga on lean
Aasim put a nigga on lean
Sean C, I see ya, nigga!
And you know a nigga from South Queens
You know a nigga straight from South Queens
On up now i mean
I was burned by fire at the age of 19
I shot nine fiends with a Glock 19
I just just squeeze off the clip
Favorite color blue
Like I'm OG with the Crips, I'm a big dog
Leave fleas on some shit
Queens in this bitch
White Polo shirt and blues jeans on us, bitch
Stuck myself with needles just
To bleed little drips
Stick my dicks in bitches just
To breed little pimps
I ain't no fly-by knight
My life worth five mics
I'm all up in the hood like
Fried rice and white Nikes
Correctional facilities swear niggas
Fly kitеs and you could get crack and good
Pussy at a nice price
Around my way, and might bе in clubs sippin'
Rem-i-a, sniffin' half price ye, while the
Dice roll craps and old folks don't play
Sittin' on the porch, listenin'
To Curtis May', drinkin' lemonade
In the shade where it's 90 degrees
And the heat make that ass mack up
Can't breathe i'ma thieve 'til my cheese
Reach nine hund'ed, ninety-nine Gs
A extra dollar put me at ease
Squeeze in this bitch
Put a mo'fucker on lean in this bitch
Fuck the wrong the chick
Get diseased in this bitch
Off up in the club with all the
Queens in this bitch, I mean, i mean
I'ma squeeze in this bitch
Put a mo'fucker on lean in this bitch
Fuck the wrong the chick
Get diseased in this bitch
Off up in the club with all the
Queens in this bitch, I mean, i mean
Uh, I used to lick the bush
'til a chick pushed the issue
Now I just stick it with my pistol
Mama call me fickle, poison myself
Drinkin' ripple
At the hospital, suckin' on the nurse nipples
From the first fiscal
To the middle of a stone
Make the block sizzle
My rain drown ya drizzle
Aasim' official, got grown men cryin'
Here's a tissue and still pistol whip you
Make your mom's miss you
At your wake, front row with you
Laughin' like a baby bein' tickled, cry later
My entertainment like a documentary
Nine out of ten percent of me
Pedigree is pure pit
Vicious, blow kisses at other niggas bitches
The liquor make me senseless, relentless
Not on no tough shit
I'm bout to shine on some
Old school Puff shit
Just pass the mic and I'ma bust it
Squeeze in this bitch
Put a mo'fucker on lean in this bitch
Fuck the wrong the chick
Get diseased in this bitch
Off up in the club with all the
Queens in this bitch, I mean, i mean
I'ma squeeze in this bitch
Put a mo'fucker on lean in this bitch
Fuck the wrong the chick
Get diseased in this bitch
Off up in the club with all the
Queens in this bitch, I mean, i mean
Money Pit 2! Aasim!
Shout to the whole Southside Jamaica, Queens!
Northside, I see ya!
New York City! The Empire State!
DJ Self, the Prince of New York! Ooh, hoo!
Shouts to the whole Grind Music, h haha
Aasim put a nigga on lean
Aasim put a nigga on lean
Sean C, I see ya, nigga!
And you know a nigga from South Queens
You know a nigga straight from South Queens
On up now i mean
I was burned by fire at the age of 19
I shot nine fiends with a Glock 19
I just just squeeze off the clip
Favorite color blue
Like I'm OG with the Crips, I'm a big dog
Leave fleas on some shit
Queens in this bitch
White Polo shirt and blues jeans on us, bitch
Stuck myself with needles just
To bleed little drips
Stick my dicks in bitches just
To breed little pimps
I ain't no fly-by knight
My life worth five mics
I'm all up in the hood like
Fried rice and white Nikes
Correctional facilities swear niggas
Fly kitеs and you could get crack and good
Pussy at a nice price
Around my way, and might bе in clubs sippin'
Rem-i-a, sniffin' half price ye, while the
Dice roll craps and old folks don't play
Sittin' on the porch, listenin'
To Curtis May', drinkin' lemonade
In the shade where it's 90 degrees
And the heat make that ass mack up
Can't breathe i'ma thieve 'til my cheese
Reach nine hund'ed, ninety-nine Gs
A extra dollar put me at ease
Squeeze in this bitch
Put a mo'fucker on lean in this bitch
Fuck the wrong the chick
Get diseased in this bitch
Off up in the club with all the
Queens in this bitch, I mean, i mean
I'ma squeeze in this bitch
Put a mo'fucker on lean in this bitch
Fuck the wrong the chick
Get diseased in this bitch
Off up in the club with all the
Queens in this bitch, I mean, i mean
Uh, I used to lick the bush
'til a chick pushed the issue
Now I just stick it with my pistol
Mama call me fickle, poison myself
Drinkin' ripple
At the hospital, suckin' on the nurse nipples
From the first fiscal
To the middle of a stone
Make the block sizzle
My rain drown ya drizzle
Aasim' official, got grown men cryin'
Here's a tissue and still pistol whip you
Make your mom's miss you
At your wake, front row with you
Laughin' like a baby bein' tickled, cry later
My entertainment like a documentary
Nine out of ten percent of me
Pedigree is pure pit
Vicious, blow kisses at other niggas bitches
The liquor make me senseless, relentless
Not on no tough shit
I'm bout to shine on some
Old school Puff shit
Just pass the mic and I'ma bust it
Squeeze in this bitch
Put a mo'fucker on lean in this bitch
Fuck the wrong the chick
Get diseased in this bitch
Off up in the club with all the
Queens in this bitch, I mean, i mean
I'ma squeeze in this bitch
Put a mo'fucker on lean in this bitch
Fuck the wrong the chick
Get diseased in this bitch
Off up in the club with all the
Queens in this bitch, I mean, i mean
Money Pit 2! Aasim!
Shout to the whole Southside Jamaica, Queens!
Northside, I see ya!
New York City! The Empire State!
DJ Self, the Prince of New York! Ooh, hoo!