Video Born This Way de Akachi 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Akachi - Born This Way Lyrics

[Intro]
We ain't new to this, we true to this
This is, (C'mon), Evil Empire
Evil Empire (Boop)

[Chorus]
Ayy, most of these nigga my sons, nigga I'm Tim Hardaway (I'm Tim Hardaway)
Ayy, LA vibe, and I'm tryna link up my Florida bae
I been up top, in that high-rise, tryna get high-high
Fuck around, pour a eight
These nigga rap on my type beats, tryna be like me
Bitch, I was born this way, c'mon (Boop, boop, boop)

[Verse 1]
This VETEMENTS, bitch, I'ma pop it
All this money, they changin' the topic (C'mon)
Two-tone diamonds, I told 'em to, "Watch it"
Had to cut the lil' hoe, she was way too toxic (Yeah)
Sippin' on Wock', got me nauseous (Woo)
7.62, I ain't doin' no boxin' (Okay)
Take a hood hoe straight out of Compton
Ran up two M's, nigga, I'm locked in
Been the one, bitch, and they know that
Send 'em up, I'm tryna see where his show at
Hit 'em up, twin tryna shoot where his 'fro at
Pick 'em up, send him up top, where he go at
I'm at the bank, tryn' find where the roll at (I'm at the bank)
Bitch in my face, come see where yo hoe at
G-G-Grab on her lace front, pullin' her hole at
I-I-I'm takin' more trips, bitch, than a Nomad (Gang)
Gang really runnin' this shit
Soon as I fuck the bitch once, then I'm done with this shit (Let go)
The beat havin' fun with this shit
7.62 on my side, got 'em runnin' and shit
Blunt strong, it's like Gunna and shit
Lil' hoe a scholar, give brain like she dumb as a bitch
Money counter, keep thumbin' and shit
Flew to Toronto, them hoes fell in love with Lil 6, on bro
[Chorus]
Ayy, m-m-most of these nigga my sons, nigga I'm Tim Hardaway (I'm Tim Hardaway)
Ayy, L-L-LA vibe, and I'm tryna link up my Florida bae
I been up top, in that high-rise, tryna get high-high
Fuck around, pour a eight
Th-These nigga rap on my type beats, tryna be like me
Bitch, I was born this way (Bitch, c'mon)

[Verse 2]
Tryna come around here, you get beat down
This a Wraith, I'm never on feet now
I drop fifteen hunnid for the feat now
Don't feel like rappin' on these nigga beats now (No cap)
So much green, I damn near built a tree house
Benny's or Denny's, where you tryna eat out? (Woo)
Either cry in this Lambo, go cry in a Honda, but either way I need my mein chow
Countin' cash [?]
Bit my hand, when a nigga tried reach out
Fuck his main bitch, just for the rebound
Ringin' bells in this bitch, feel like Yeat now (Woo)
T-T-Ten toes, nigga, I got my feet down
F-F-Fan hoes, fuck with me, tryna meet now
Pandabuy ass niggas, y'all rip offs
Use to be broke, now my clothes in elite now (Yeah, let go, let go)
Huh, that's some fine shit, I'm tryna get behind that
Yeah, fuck 'bout where the cash at
I'm like, "Where my funds at?", let go
I'm in that Maybach, choppin' shit up like lumberjack
Hop in that Cadillac, Cadillac, this lil' bitch have fun with that
[Chorus]
Ayy, m-m-most of these nigga my sons, nigga I'm Tim Hardaway (I'm Tim Hardaway)
L-L-LA vibe, and I'm tryna link up my Florida bae (Up my Florida bae)
I been up top, in that high-rise, tryna get high-high
Fuck around, pour a eight (Fuck around, pour a eight)
These nigga rap on my type beats, tryna be like me
Bitch, I was born this way, ayy
Most of these nigga my sons, nigga I'm Tim Hardaway (I'm Tim Hardaway)
Ayy, L-L-LA vibe, and I'm tryna link up my Florida bae
I been up top, in that high-rise, tryna get high-high
Fuck around, pour a eight
Th-These nigga rap on my type beats, tryna be like me
Bitch, I was born this way, ayy