Video Ballistics de Aaronya 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aaronya - Ballistics Lyrics

[Joey Alves]
Pull up to the line something all foreign
Autobahn yeah you know we push them cars on em'
Same cars autobots transform on em’
If they wanna act dog put them paws on em'
Like a bad guy go and tie a bomb on em'
Then they gonna have to get the bomb squad for em’
Problem is though we the bomb squad homie
And I don't even know what is my damn problem
We pops off we don't give em' any forewarning
And they running to the law go ahead call em'
Tight pussy niggas tear down the walls on em'
Beat thеy ass around the ring all four corners
Or do they want it in an octagon
Frеak here pop your sister than pop your mom
Fact is I already got a main bitch
So I guess your mom and your sister are concubines
Carbines in the trunk yeah they hard to find
Hogtied in the trunk make em' hard to find
(Gun sound) right after the car collide
Lot of power in my range so it's morphin’ time

[Chorus] (ML)
Got a magazine load up the clip, pick up the weapon
Got a magazine load up the clip, pick up he weapon
Got a magazine load up the clip, pick up the weapon
Don’t have magazines or loaded clips, you be the weapon uh
[ML]
I run into a bunch of these niggas claiming they weapons
When they all over the place talking shit and never protecting
I got energy I'm always charged I’m fully invested
In the things I do a man apart all this aggression
Towards the industry jerking these niggas with no discretion
And I organize the crew war ready from all directions
Play the long game not new to dis, we giving lessons
And I keep it real we want chaos, that's a confession uh
Sitting here cracking jokes you a starter nigga
Got those weak ass lines just like your barber nigga
How the fuck you here for battle without armor nigga
It's COG big business we taking charge nigga
Mark your dates cus it's the start of the new reign
Flags planted cross the globe we runnin’ the game
Check ballistics cus they know we hit out mark
You're like a public defendant fucked from the start
And it would've been cool if you played ya part
Niggas wanna be Lebron when they John Starks uh
But I'm the weapon that they talk about
All you hear is Hempstead every time I run my mouth

[Chorus] (ML)
Got a magazine load up the clip, pick up the weapon
Got a magazine load up the clip, pick up he weapon
Got a magazine load up the clip, pick up the weapon
Don't have magazines or loaded clips, you be the weapon uh
[Aaronya]
When you niggas come to the island you better check in
All these niggas talking shit like my nights won't get the steppin
All these niggas dry snitching like niggas won't get the wettin
Don't bring that bitch to my crib if you niggas ain't do not vettin
I got real bitches ready to pop it and keep it quite
I got real niggas ready to pop it and keep it silent
I got real niggas ready to pop ready to riot
My nigga who is you eyeing my nigga you know you lyin
You ain't that you ain't this Niggas sell a couple bricks
Then they think they Money Mitch till we empty out the clip
Ratty tatty tatty tat he got hit wit a stick
Then he snitched he a bitch he a clit he a lick (oh)
Nigga went on IG live start talking reckless
Had bitches hearting his shit like the nigga was really flexin
Caught the nigga in a Lexis on his way to getting breakfast
But he made a detour now he's on his way to heaven
Boo ya boo ya nigga ran into a shoota
BOOM shakalaka you ain't know how we would do ya
I can really tell we the one you despise
But we don't really give a fuck when you look in our eyes mane