AKTHESAVIOR
AKTHESAVIOR x LIL GRAM - Woah!
*AKTHESAVIOR*

Verse 1:
Get that bread that pita roll
Fuck ya mind and eat ya soul
Ain't no timeouts keep it going
Find the king now he the throne

Ak the illest I can't do no wrong
Me and a pussy they can't get along
So I just beat it up like im Stallone
Shawty be suckin like she hit a bong
I got the tree and its right in my palm
Like im deformed I keep an extra arm
Shootin shit up bet you will not respond
Back in the crib like a n***a reborn
(Uh)

Crew full of sinners
And god be the winners
Im saving a ticket for a bond
(Aye)
You need to ring the alarm
X a men out like a n***a was Storm
(Aye)
You little n***as is broads
I got them VS diamonds in my charm
(Aye)
Got her wetter than a pond
N***as be fakin I call it mulan
(Lawd)
Put that on the set
My guns transform like Megatron (aye)
Sever many heads like hollow man
But im the Don (aye)
Show her my dead presi’s
And she blessed me with her tongue (aye)
Devil tried to tempt me
Cause he knows that im the one

*Lil Gram*

Verse 2:
(Aye... Uh)
This money coming different now
Backwoods fill em up to the brim
I ain't smokin swishers now
(Uh)
Cash in my paypal
Im flippen writtens now
Remember I had no hoes
Im pullin bitches now

Was broker than a hobo
But fuck it cause bitch im livin now
If im out in Philly
It be lookin like the sixers round
If you actin silly
You get clapped bitch so sit it down
I sing, rap, dance too
Catch me in ya city now
Im really in the business
My favorite rappers Im with em now
Always comin different
You gon witness when im in ya town
If I need some chicken
Imma get it I dont kid around
Designer bitch Im in it
Had a vision
But I live it now

Bitch im, bitch im
Stretchin out this money like elastic
I ain't with no talkin
Less its comin with some action
These stacks for the team
We gon split it like a fraction
You mad we succeedin
Just keep kissin ass bitch

Pull up in a beam
Just the keys worth a stack shit
Bitches on me
Im like please you just actin
Im ballin with the team
Overseas
Like imagined
No fraudin keep it g
You lie to me
You gettin smacked bitch
(YUH!)

I do this shit for my family
(Uh)
Im tryna get me a grammy (yuh)
Im gettin rich they mad
All of these bitches can't stand me
I got the pack like a fanny
Ya squad sweet thats candy
My bitch is bad
Ya bitch is flat
Swear she look like Stanley

Outro:
*lil gram*

Oh my, oh my GOD