AM PM (Aaron Mack) - Pyramids

Verse 1:
They don’t give no fuck
Kill and deal till the get them bucks
Rob a nigga for what’s in his cup
Shout to the squad
Mama shouting at god
Took her baby cuz he knuckle up
Sit in this shit or stand for your rights
Easier to shoot a nigga that stand out
Niggas don’t trust only fuss won’t touch if ever offered any handouts
They rather steal
The thrill is what make it realer
Home where I’m from
Two lames walk up on me around the corner from home with a gun
Gave them gum and a broken phone
Cool with niggas in different hoods
Just cuz I’m from a broken home
Double teamed in both hood we want your goods
Get licked or get hit when we roll back up with back up
IPod gone now he acting petty colder than yettis
I said that I buy back one
That’s when we fell off
Whooped his ass one year later at my bro’s crib
And one more year later fucked his girl at the same location I’m like oh shit
Was he mad? No shit, wasn’t my bro chick
Sleep on me get like my hair comb that shit out don’t dare be napping
Niggas mad, niggas ain’t know they dad, now, niggas really don’t care for pappy
Rolling with guns hoping they catch him
Find him while that pack heat in the car
Random drive by’s killing niggas cuz it look like target all the way from seat in the car
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I don’t trust these lames or these ops or them cops or them hoes, (especially them hoes)
Where I’m from, they just bang, they just hate, they just bang
They just bang, they just bang, they just bang they just bang
Where I’m from they just hate, they just bang, they just bang (2x)

Verse 2:
Used to be a senior, fucking lazy genius, talk to Tech for fashion, do you want some jeans? Yes
Fuck a couple singers, eat some fucking pizza, yea that line was cheesy, like a piece of pizza
Niggas act like critics and start acting crazy, Imma flip the script, acrobatic papers
He saying I’m simple and common? Pause comma, you saying your mind but I’m mad you say it
I’m boring? HAH, I’m a little heated admittedly, fuck your connect (Kinect) dildo in the X box
Got a lot of drive these hoes not the rest, shittin on rap for a pit stop, let’s talk real
How I got jumped? Got a weakness for bad chicks with lumps?
How I been on the wrong side of a gun? How I really think you is just a cunt!?
Go downtown and dookie or punt, kick it or some shit
I don’t even like what you promote, it suck dick, your talent couldn’t find me with a compass
Your company telling me come, piss, damn that’s a lot of dick liquids
You don’t give no fuck? Nigga go get did
Word to my step father cuz laundry is a motherfuck, father you and your mom’s right under him
Thanks for the motivation, cunt cinnabon, sweet pussy nigga fuck where ya from
Rappers mention me and oh you are gone, mention me and oh you are gone


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