Letra de ' AYO ' de Daylyt

I thought it was a fair fade
The Breathe sample, that was just to show you how I'm [air made?]
Nothing cost me
All it took for Joe is a cup of coffee
Hard luck, one cup of coffee will get a star buck
Oh, you sweet, for instance
That freak you mentioned, you was in daddy studio taking beat submissions
Wanna play?
Piggyback, trust, you ain't really that tough
Pokémon lover, your favorite one was Jigglypuff

Two less filler floor seats ac
Contradiction
From a 1 v 20 to a 2 on 1
You love first love they had your ass in the pool, sore, before Meek
50 foot beds you laid in
2 Bitcoins, and we got the tape of you made, man
Who beg to differ?
I'll pop on a [average?]
Brought my opp on a [savage?]
Body Lux in Times Square, go get a Doctor Manhattan (oh my!)

Top, I covered all of my tracks to get the play, right? (Hm)
Scientific fact, it take 10, 000 lux to equal daylight (woah)
[This is by far second quarter body up 50 bygone]
Ray with this chopper, show you this LIDAR, sheesh
Back to you Joe, all that acting ain't in the trenches
Don't be acting cool, Joe
Oh, I mean I [snap for the fences?]
Bro done brought in my opp, oh he think I'm gon' get Kendrick

Here you go
Yeah, my bro Daylyt
Umm, we're finished
Seen the assignment, I'll lean your alignment
Best Joe in New York got a, ell and Ortiz behind it
Violate you every way possible, shit, we Fly-baited
Die with your eyes wide open, nigga you dilated

Two fingers over the eyes, closed, then God show
Body in the street, no name, what happened to John Doe?
Why we gotta do this right now, John?
No repeating this
Bodies look expensive on paper, Lux, you reading this?

The death route
Beyond what they call a God, I'm the best out
The future is your name, just take the L, you'll get X'd out
Joey, I stuffed your face, you a muffin cake
Sound up and down on you clowns, [go in for?] Lux, you wait

The concrete rubber wrap scuffle, without the rubber rip
The street tough, that's a double diss
Joe on your deluxe
Back by popular demand Watts in the stand
You know, good kid, m-A-A-d city cover not that advanced

Flow Brunson, in the nick of a time, it's no stopping
He got scoring on both of you niggas, it's Joe Johnson
I float like the God's son, the difference is the [?] got a extra 'd' in the I-e
I'm hoping ya'll run

Fuck it, Joey, it's bout you and me, them features wack ya'll killin' me
The boy got black balled literally
[Oh, I'm wild, good?]
Let's take this little second to go talk about childhoods

1999 to be exact, I was fourteen
Thirteen shells, running from twelve
Eleven years is what they tell me
Attendance could never sell me
Had the nine on me to make sure my mother ate by 7
6 East Coast
We moved in another space

Joey Wise was live at the time
I took L's and numbers, but still I survived
They thought your boy was out for the count
But I tell 'em stop at five
Now look at you, my new foe, you Joe
Now we're headed to the third

But that's where I grew up at
I ain't scared, any second, I'm the one
It's time to spank you gangsters
50 said it best, oh you know about the grape street gangsters
G'd up

My brother shot two opps in front of my mom, as they spin back
As I watched them leave us
Bullets skid my head, I hit the floor, with no feeling, the pain was slow
Saw the shooter clearly, oh I remember his name was Joe

With all this being said, it's time to make my city proud
Joe couldn't kill me then and can't kill me now
No weapon formed against me, God will prevent it
Told you, I ain't all the way human, heaven cut my percentage

It's a tough [?]
Life with me was a rough limbo
Different dissability, oh
The doc diagnosed me with up syndrome
You never heard of it, right, I was [?] with pain
What it means is I'm a kid who was born with two brains

50/50 vision, dyslexia, autism, got all that
Few things that's unknown, doc don't know what to call that
The special kid with special needs, it's no way, it's hell for us
38 special schizophrenic, terrible 12 of us

Mastered what they considered all my flaws, it was God
Now I'm unstoppable, while I'm walking all in your yard
Why kick the door? I just ring the doorbell with a smile
Girl pregnant, open the door
Yeah, it's been a while

Is Joey here?
Yes, he's in the back, come in!
Soon as she turn around
(Sword slash sound)
Split her in two, I guess I [?] homie
I told you, I'm a monster not a thug, homie
You'll find me on your staircase with your baby and her blood on me