Nothin' Left 2 Say

Aye, Ayeeeee Can you keep up with the pace? Ayeeeee Get the f*ck up out my face Ayeeeee Get these demons out my way Ayeeeee Now there's nothin left to say Ayeeee Bitch we ballin, fadeaway Yea we getting paid, probably chilling wit ya bae Ayeeeee Get these demons out my way Ayeeeee Now there's nothin left to say Ayeeeee Can you keep up with the pace Ayeeeee Get the f*ck up out my face Ayeeeee Get these demons out my way Ayeeeee Now there's nothin left to say Moving up You cannot touch You outta luck You get no trust You wanna stunt You wanna front But lately we been looking like the ones We been going crazy Going crazy In that Cedes We might Rip Up 80 Eyes lazy But now I'm feeling way too wavy Yea they wanna change me but I know they won't replace Won't replace me Yea yea yea Level up Bouta level up Need my shit imported Don't do regular Shawty hit my phone Hit my cellular You know that I'm different Not no regular Aye, Ayeeeee Can you keep up with the pace? Ayeeeee Get the f*ck up out my face Ayeeeee Get these demons out my way Ayeeeee Now there's nothin left to say Ayeeee Bitch we ballin, fadeaway Yea we getting paid, probably chilling wit ya bae Ayeeeee Get these demons out my way Ayeeeee Now there's nothin left to say Ayeeeee Can you keep up with the pace Ayeeeee Get the f*ck up out my face Ayeeeee Get these demons out my way Ayeeeee Now there's nothin left to say