Wyler Adair - AIM lyrics

Bitch, I'm balling
Bought that brand new Aston Martin
Getting racks like it's nothing
Every flexer is just bluffing
But I'm crushing all their dreams
Yeah, I'm crushing all their dreams
See the next best rapper probably doesn't
Even have it in his genes
Probably gonna spit that Smokepurpp shit
Get off that shit you can't admit
Mumble rap is trash it's giving me a rash
You all just clash ha

Yeah, I'm a little different now
No longer taking bows
Coming at me is a mistake
Cos I'll pick up the pen and I will plough

Ok, I'm bringing the heat
Dropped an EP called Ire and
Made some people eat defeat had a sick beat
Then a nice treat and I made it so quickly I
Should be called an athlete 5 songs
All dissing now everyone is dipping
They don't wanna listen
And don't even think I'm quitting
I'm not very forgiving
And oh yeah, I'm ticking

Glorifying lean you sound pre-teen
I'm not keen on your rhyming scheme

I'm aiming at the game
I'm not in it for the fame
I'm not taking any blame
I'm just putting everyone to shame
Heck, maybe I'm cursed
I'm definitely not the worst
I'm coming in first i'm ready to bloodthirst

Aight, I'm off this now