AJ Tracey - Animal Abuse lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay Amo] Me and AJ in the cut Still getting them loud packs in JD and breezer on deck But I ain't bring no slags in They claim they trap in the bando But they ain't getting no racks in Man's making dough, man, I move on my own Never got no thanking Say, I ain't got time for these f**boys Ain't got time for these f** n***as Say, I ain't got time for these dumb slags Ain't got time for these dumb b**hes I move low pizz, it ain't none of your bizz Beef time, I'll cut n***as Man snake man for the puss So I really don't trust n***as See, I trap in the bando 8-balling, come through with the rambo White girls love my team, white girls love my team When we're talking slang, though Jook man twice in the face, won't buss case But I ain't going in the can, though Grove's where you might see man, piece of the plan Off to the trap's where man go I'm out here, midfield like Sandro Shots calling all night so I slang crow Cats dem love this cream Cats dem love this cream so put me in a Lambo Never gonna lack on road, man, I don't lack Still got the fizz like Tango [?] man ah get sting, you man are ling Didn't wanna deal with the aggro [Hook] Chilling with a hoe, Jack Daniels in the boot See, we're breaking down birds, call it animal abuse Chilling with a hoe, Jack Daniels in the boot See, we're breaking down birds, call it animal abuse Chilling with a hoe, Jack Daniels in the boot See, we're breaking down birds, call it animal abuse Chilling with a hoe, Jack Daniels in the boot See, we're breaking down birds, call it animal abuse [Verse 2: AJ Tracey] Look, me and Jay Amm on the block Just done a two and a blue Thot ting sipping on Ciroc Asked man "let me come through" Came through, gave uck to the guys Then she skrrr, vroom vroom Food stays local, but it ain't at the block Not in my room Us man are eating well You man are eating poom I've got a badders that'll bad man Ride dick pro and they're gonna keep schtum They ain't saying no words You man ain't done work, you just nerds You don't fly no birds But my n***as OT tryna grind those curbs Us man break down birds Chill with the birds and flirt You man are real life nerds None of you doing no work Started from the bottom and it hurt Now I'm in the whip and it turns Free my bro in the can, soon home And there's gonna be cash he can burn I never said I was bad, but I don't box You can get licked with the python Dash like hyphen Dem wet youts? Man don't like 'em Still take man's wife and pipe 'em Trap or grime beats, I ride 'em J bags in Uggs, you wife 'em Eight balls up field, I strike 'em [Hook] Chilling with a hoe, Jack Daniels in the boot See, we're breaking down birds, call it animal abuse Chilling with a hoe, Jack Daniels in the boot See, we're breaking down birds, call it animal abuse Chilling with a hoe, Jack Daniels in the boot See, we're breaking down birds, call it animal abuse Chilling with a hoe, Jack Daniels in the boot See, we're breaking down birds, call it animal abuse