Video Lames de Aaron California 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aaron California - Lames Lyrics

I'm sick of dealing with these lames
Do not get it twisted unh-uh we are not the same
Me I do it moving you just stay up in your lane
If you ain't talking business get the hell up out my face
Swear to God these fuck boys 'bout to make me go insane
Ugh I'm sick of dealing with these lames
Yah I'm sick of dealing with these lames
Yah I'm sick of dealing with these lames
Swear to God these fuck boys 'bout to make me go insane

Ugh I'm sick of dumbing my shit down
Muhfuckas know that I'm the smartest in my town
You look like a mark, my squad might put you in the ground
If I wasn't sober I might drink up all your Crown
Used to say that I ain't got no cash on it
Now I'm on that showing out let's flash on em
Now I'm on that run your mouth get smashed on shit
You might wake up six feet in the ground for this
I don't give a fuck 'bout who you came for
Fuck around and you might wake up kidnapped in a Range Rover
Fuck around and you might wake up strapped down with your face boiling
Fuck with me and you might wake up stranded with your legs broken
This that "oh my God I'm in too deep" shit
I'm the type of monster you wish that you ain't believed in
You're the type of rapper I might sharpen up my teeth with
Sick of all these fuck boys out here rhyming for no reason
I'm sick of dealing with these lames
Do not get it twisted unh-uh we are not the same
Me I do it moving you just stay up in your lane
If you ain't talking business get the hell up out my face
Swear to God these fuck boys 'bout to make me go insane
Ugh I'm sick of dealing with these lames
Yah I'm sick of dealing with these lames
Yah I'm sick of dealing with these lames
Swear to God these fuck boys 'bout to make me go insane

Ugh I'm 'bout to hijack someone's Benz
I don't give a fuck my circle's small not many friends
But the ones I've got are fucking loyal to the end
You think that I'm crazy? Well don't bother asking them
Used to be the kid that couldn't pay for it
Used to be the kid that couldn't roll
Now I'm respected everywhere I go
Now you don't want a problem, that's for sure
Understand that when I'm in the building you ain't shit, boy
Understand you're at a deficit, boy
This is where you zip your fucking lip, boy
Before I pluck out all your teeth to get your grill, boy
This that you ain't got nowhere to go shit
Staring down the barrel you see Aaron's locked and loaded
I hope by now you've mustered all your focus
This the type of game that you can't win if you're a broke bitch
I'm sick of dealing with these lames
Do not get it twisted unh-uh we are not the same
Me I do it moving you just stay up in your lane
If you ain't talking business get the hell up out my face
Swear to God these fuck boys 'bout to make me go insane
Ugh I'm sick of dealing with these lames
Yah I'm sick of dealing with these lames
Yah I'm sick of dealing with these lames
Swear to God these fuck boys 'bout to make me go insane