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[intro: arto]
if young ayrick don’t trust i’m gon shoot you

[hook: jarqaref]
eyes on the prize, ain’t no cul_de_sac
arto on artworks, go cop him a bag
put on the goatee while writing my raps
talk on my fam, you’ll make me attack
fire in the booth, put m.o on the map
f_ck being sober, gotta relapse
they want me to chill, i can not relax
reply to these hoes, promoting the caps
eyes on the prize, ain’t no cul_de_sac
arto on artworks, go cop him a bag
put on the goatee while writing my raps
talk on my fam, you’ll make me attack
fire in the booth, put m.o on the map
f_ck being sober, gotta relapse
they want me to chill, i can not relax
reply to these hoes, promoting the caps

[verse 1: yrz momed]
momed is back n_ggas get clapped
smoking till my chest get cr_pped
not in ssz cuz you actin’ wack
my plug is ata he bring me packs
in the cut like fredo, rest in peace
zip these bodies and go to take a p_ss
doin’ this sh_t with bluvercetti
i met him in krj on blue mercedes
room full of smoke
smokin’ till im choked
opps’ life is a f_cking joke
they just brag i’m like ok
that’s m.o. with them 223’s
mess with us, your life in a risk
we got hunnid bands on our wrists
last one roasted after he dissed
find you in a bright day, sunday, monday, everday
yeah
yeah
got plas on my side, he’s so بلا
i said my plug name is ata
we smoke chemical and you know the rest
change the route from gorgan, we goin’ west
shoot kermanshah and k!ll da lore
they scared cuz momed knockin’ on a door
and you fatass, you may get hurt
leave your ass in a dirt
yeah
yeah
n_gga i’m in rasht
with ricky we gotta pile of ashes
all my shooters from باغ وحش
i heard you verse, it was so trash
zabolish mobster feeling like tony
tell these n_ggas don’t act so phony
f_gs thinking they are true
take my b_lls and chew
respected in the field
cuz i created zabol drill
yeah
[hook: ayrick & jarqaref]
eyes on the prize, ain’t no cul_de_sac
arto on artworks, go cop him a bag
put on the goatee while writing my raps
talk on my fam, you’ll make me attack
fire in the booth, put m.o on the map
f_ck being sober, gotta relapse
they want me to chill, i can not relax
reply to these hoes, promoting the caps
eyes on the prize, ain’t no cul_de_sac
arto on artworks, go cop him a bag
put on the goatee while writing my raps
talk on my fam, you’ll make me attack
fire in the booth, put m.o on the map
f_ck being sober, gotta relapse
they want me to chill, i can not relax
reply to these hoes, promoting the caps

[verse 2: ayrick]
i’mma freestyle this whole thing
when aref return it’s قیامت no sh_t
these b_tches throwin’ shots, but they all gone miss
you know when the shooty arrives, we all gon’ drift
these pimps gain attention cuttin’ their wrists
thank god, praise the lord, cause arash exists
opinion on us? who the f_ck told you to think?
m.o in fierro, explore it like an addict
there’s a lot of people jumping on my d_ck
coming for the block, you know we all are equipped
done blind talking, ima show you in the field
ain’t no motherf_cker as fly as kid rick
aref and yrz, it’s already a hit
but let these freestyle bars get over your head
simps everywhere, and once they all quit
they gon’ tell you that they don’t f_ck with no b_tch
[hook: ayrick & jarqaref]
eyes on the prize, ain’t no cul_de_sac
arto on artworks, go cop him a bag
put on the goatee while writing my raps
talk on my fam, you’ll make me attack
fire in the booth, put m.o on the map
f_ck being sober, gotta relapse
they want me to chill, i can not relax
reply to these hoes, promoting the caps
eyes on the prize, ain’t no cul_de_sac
arto on artworks, go cop him a bag
put on the goatee while writing my raps
talk on my fam, you’ll make me attack
fire in the booth, put m.o on the map
f_ck being sober, gotta relapse
they want me to chill, i can not relax
reply to these hoes, promoting the caps

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