AzChike, Capolow - Peace + Love lyrics
AzChike [Damaria Kayshawn Walker] LA, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[AzChike, Capolow - Peace + Love lyrics]
Who made the beat? Apollo oh
Aye, aye
Baby I'm a young rich nigga in charge
And all my niggas demons on God
If you ain't got no money bitch
Go do yo' job
I shine like the sun, now bow to Allah
Baby I'm a young rich nigga in charge
And all my niggas demons on God
If you ain't got no money bitch
Go do yo' job
I shine like the sun, now bow to Allah
I'ma hit ya with this asah-llama-ling
Huh, red nose pit, I'm gon shake some (grr)
If I die, I don't mind cause I got children
Nutted in my BM (huh) and remain some (huh)
How the fuck you gon' take some?
Got a big ass chop with a big drum
I'ma big ape, I gotta tote a big gun
Like glass hit the flo'
I'm gon' break some (what)
I'ma soldier, shot tryna chase you down
With this big ass drako, and this 100 round
Nigga be quiet when the trip come around
(TYE) when this chop finna drop
And I don't hear no sound (aye, aye)
I'ma soldier, shot tryna chase you down
With this big ass drako, and this 100 round
It get quiet when the trip come around (TYE)
When this chop finna drop
And I don't hear no sound
Baby I'm a young rich nigga in charge
And all my niggas demons on God
If you ain't got no money bitch
Go do yo' job
I shine like the sun, now bow to Allah
Baby I'm a young rich nigga in charge
And all my niggas demons on God
If you ain't got no money bitch
Go do yo' job
I shine like the sun, now bow to Allah
Aye, bitches betta know I ain't basic
I'm steady-steady
I ain't shakin' when I'm aimin'
I ain't patient, but we outside waitin'
If I want it, bitch I want it
If I take it, I'ma take it (nah)
Niggas want smoke
I'ma smoke 'em out the jar
Bitch I'ma star, in the car with them stars
Nigga cross that line
He a never get that far
Aiming for yo' top, #1 on the charts
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
I can't play around
If you got somethin' to say
Bitch say it now
Tell that nigga check the score
And make it count
On my shoes, and yo' rent
That's the same amount
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
I can't play around
If you got somethin' to say
Bitch say it now
Tell that nigga check the score
And make it count
On my shoes, and yo' rent
That's the same amount
Baby I'm a young rich nigga in charge
(aye, aye) and all my niggas demons on God
If you ain't got no money bitch
Go do yo' job
I shine like the sun, now bow to Allah
Baby I'm a young rich nigga in charge
(aye, aye) and all my niggas demons on God
If you ain't got no money bitch
Go do yo' job
I shine like the sun, now bow to Allah
Aye, aye
Baby I'm a young rich nigga in charge
And all my niggas demons on God
If you ain't got no money bitch
Go do yo' job
I shine like the sun, now bow to Allah
Baby I'm a young rich nigga in charge
And all my niggas demons on God
If you ain't got no money bitch
Go do yo' job
I shine like the sun, now bow to Allah
I'ma hit ya with this asah-llama-ling
Huh, red nose pit, I'm gon shake some (grr)
If I die, I don't mind cause I got children
Nutted in my BM (huh) and remain some (huh)
How the fuck you gon' take some?
Got a big ass chop with a big drum
I'ma big ape, I gotta tote a big gun
Like glass hit the flo'
I'm gon' break some (what)
I'ma soldier, shot tryna chase you down
With this big ass drako, and this 100 round
Nigga be quiet when the trip come around
(TYE) when this chop finna drop
And I don't hear no sound (aye, aye)
I'ma soldier, shot tryna chase you down
With this big ass drako, and this 100 round
It get quiet when the trip come around (TYE)
When this chop finna drop
And I don't hear no sound
Baby I'm a young rich nigga in charge
And all my niggas demons on God
If you ain't got no money bitch
Go do yo' job
I shine like the sun, now bow to Allah
Baby I'm a young rich nigga in charge
And all my niggas demons on God
If you ain't got no money bitch
Go do yo' job
I shine like the sun, now bow to Allah
Aye, bitches betta know I ain't basic
I'm steady-steady
I ain't shakin' when I'm aimin'
I ain't patient, but we outside waitin'
If I want it, bitch I want it
If I take it, I'ma take it (nah)
Niggas want smoke
I'ma smoke 'em out the jar
Bitch I'ma star, in the car with them stars
Nigga cross that line
He a never get that far
Aiming for yo' top, #1 on the charts
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
I can't play around
If you got somethin' to say
Bitch say it now
Tell that nigga check the score
And make it count
On my shoes, and yo' rent
That's the same amount
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
I can't play around
If you got somethin' to say
Bitch say it now
Tell that nigga check the score
And make it count
On my shoes, and yo' rent
That's the same amount
Baby I'm a young rich nigga in charge
(aye, aye) and all my niggas demons on God
If you ain't got no money bitch
Go do yo' job
I shine like the sun, now bow to Allah
Baby I'm a young rich nigga in charge
(aye, aye) and all my niggas demons on God
If you ain't got no money bitch
Go do yo' job
I shine like the sun, now bow to Allah