A.K. Lyrics

AK gonna hit em with that

Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack

Real track killer coming out the midwest

Better grab the vest if you finna get a big chest

Ak gonna hit em with that

Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack

Forty-seven of the homies got my back

Put you in the dirt where the opposition rot at

Warbear came outta nowhere

All the sudden his stock got a big share

Telling everybody in the city, that his shit is getting litty

If you hating it's a pity, better prepare

Dope spot, yeah you I know I be there

Cop a pound on the low for the smoke lair

Not for slanging or for banging

It's for when the homies hanging we be cheifin' down the ganja

We don't need air

Getting ready cause we gotta hit the show

Twenty blunts then we finally red to go

Grab the phone cause I gotta hit the bro

Tell him meet us at the show better bring twenty more

Getting higher than a U F O

Take the stage and you know I'm bout to blow

Gonna hit em the lyrical, god given not a miracle the white boy got this flow

Precise I dont even need a scope

Spraying everybody every single row

No discrimination, everybody in the nation whether it's an average or exotic Joe

Or Carole freaking Baskin

Everybody's asking

Me to plug in it cause they know

I got the tracks and

I'm killing the beat

On the auxiliary

The auxiliary killer is what they been calling me

I'm the

AK gonna hit em with that

Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack

Real track killer coming out the midwest

Better grab the vest if you finna get a big chest

Ak gonna hit em with that

Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack

Forty-seven of the homies got my back

Put you in the dirt where the opposition rot at

AR yeah you know I keep that

In the backseat fully loaded cocked back

When I'm steppin out the ride I got a pistol at my side

Like I been living in a loony jacket stay strapped

Tell the haters keep on hatin

All these crackheads think I'm playin

'Til I flash the piece, then they fast retreat

So quick look like Usain

If you getting in my way then

Better hit your knees start praying

Ask the lord to forgive your mortal sins

And the ones you put on your playlist

Yeah I might not be the greatest

But I'm steady making moves I'm slaying

No break taking, no vacation

GO K.o. yoU, super saiyan

People think its crazy but I carry on the daily any day obituary

Cause society be shady everybody wants your gravy

Try to put you under daisies or they leave you in the gutter

After robbing you of pay g but they'll never ever play me

Never take me out erase me they dont know that I'm a giant call me Cronus

Hide ya babies

Cause I'm throwing lead, aimed at ya head

Mouth taking you to Hades

AK gonna hit em with that

Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack

Real track killer coming out the midwest

Better grab the vest if you finna get a big chest

Ak gonna hit em with that

Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack

Forty-seven of the homies got my back

Put you in the dirt where the opposition rot at

Warbear yeah that boy he winning

Steady killin em while grinning

He be sinning herd be thinning

Rhymes I'm dishing so delicious

Grab a helping ain't fictitious

Causing devastation in this

Game if you ain't messing with us

Must not know us get some tickets

Number one about this business in this

Gonna win this sinners always finish first place

Before Angel's they diminished

Roasted real crisp, fire spitting burned up all those snitches

Plate em ate em did the dishes, back to hunting never finished

Mouth running, do something

Rolling up, chopper drumming

Bullets flying like a herd of murder bees buzzing

Better duck, if you got the luck to be quick enough

When you seen me coming

No hope running

Deadly when I'm gunning

Only hole in ones, no putting

Now the streets are flooding

Spill your plumbing

Leave you numb and

Cold on the flow

Like it's hammer time can't touch it

AK gonna hit em with that

Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack

Real track killer coming out the midwest

Better grab the vest if you finna get a big chest

AK gonna hit em with that

Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack

Forty-seven of the homies got my back

Put you in the dirt where the opposition rot at

Say that but you only play that

Got the van pulling up where your mates at

Put you in the back with the 8 track

Got the boom bat if you attack

Don't gotta say it

Held in contempt no bailiff

Hoping that somebody really gonna come and save him

When we grab the piece out the glove with plastic gloves

And the shovel out the back of the trailer

AK gonna hit em with that

Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack

Real track killer coming out the midwest

Better grab the vest if you finna get a big chest

Ak gonna hit em with that

Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack

Forty-seven of the homies got my back

Put you in the dirt where the opposition rot at