PXP

[Intro: AV Allure]

Hey, nigga I just got the bag cuz I went to him in prayer
(Cuz I went to him cuz I went to him yeah)
Nigga I just got the bag cuz I went to him in prayer
(I just got the bag)
Man I come and buy it cash I ain’t fucking with no lay up
(Kerosine fuck them boys)
Told my nigga one time told my nigga one

[Hook: AV Allure]

One time for my maker
I’m blessed
Now that I wake up
Undressed
In botega
Yeah yeah
Praise and prayer
One time for my maker
Yeah yeah
I’m in Jamaica
Yeah yeah
Poolside lay up
Unstressed
Thinking bout paper aye

I seen niggas fall off to their death
But at the top I expect nothing less
On time for my maker yeah yeah
Thinking bout paper
Now that I wake up
Praise and prayer yeah

[Verse 1: AV Allure]

Strip adego 1 piece just to raise alarm
2 whole month of hard fiends that should put you on
Need no label uh dripped down in labels uh
Fuck your label
Young kings they can’t label us
Saw man jumping ship when the tide was strong
Going nowhere fast
That ain’t last too long
I ain’t come for some
All or nothing like a boss
All I know win uh
I can’t take no loss

[PreHook: AV Allure]

I was working days And working nights
Two 9 5s nigga I ain’t taking Nikes
Put that prometh’ inside the sprite
And mix it right
Whoah
I see all these rappers telling lies
They ain’t seen this much money in their life
I can’t love her I don’t have the time
Have no time
Whoah

Yeah
How can I trust you again
How can I fuck you again
How can I
How can I cuff you again
How can I love you again
How can I
How can I touch you again
How can I fuck you again
How can I
Then she wait until I go till she know

[Hook: AV Allure]

One time for my maker
I’m blessed
Now that I wake up
Undressed
In botega
Yeah yeah
Praise and prayer
One time for my maker
Yeah yeah
I’m in Jamaica
Yeah yeah
Poolside lay up
Unstressed
Thinking bout paper aye

I seen niggas fall off to their death
But at the top I expect nothing less
On time for my maker yeah yeah
Thinking bout paper
Now that I wake up
Praise and prayer yeah

[Verse 2: AV Allure]

Package came
Put my nigga on again
Had the flame
But I left it unsustained
Holidays
Get you clearer in the frame
Amsterdam Amstelveen
In the mirror I’m still vein
Search for pain
Seems all simple in my brain
Many ways
Where to go it’s like a maze
Need a glass need some haze
In a trance need a break
Need to dance doing Craig had this brick for 7 days

[PreHook: AV Allure]

I was working days And working nights
Two 9 5s nigga I ain’t taking Nikes
Put that prometh’ inside the sprite
And mix it right
Whoah
I see all these rappers telling lies
They ain’t seen this much money in their life
I can’t love her I don’t have the time
Have no time
Whoah

How can I trust you again
How can I fuck you again
How can I
How can I cuff you again
How can I love you again
How can I
How can I touch you again
How can I fuck you again
How can I
Then she wait until I go till she know

[Hook: AV Allure]

One time for my maker
I’m blessed
Now that I wake up
Undressed
In botega
Yeah yeah
Praise and prayer
One time for my maker
Yeah yeah
I’m in Jamaica
Yeah yeah
Poolside lay up
Unstressed
Thinking bout paper aye

I seen niggas fall off to their death
But at the top I expect nothing less
On time for my maker yeah yeah
Thinking bout paper
Now that I wake up
Praise and prayer yeah