AMP FRESHMAN CYPHER 2026 Lyrics – AMP (Any Means Possible)

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[Part I]

[Verse: Chrisnxtdoor]
I'm a PG County n!gga, born and motherfu*king raised
It was wolves on them streets already, everyone wanna play
Now I do what I want, you just do what you're told
COVID days I was crying in a '09 Elantra looking at my account with the AC broke
Only felt like God was my only comfort
Never forget that first 4th of July, n!ggas ain't had no rizz, it was just content
Blown up all on crib, but back home my momma just fighting to live
Picked up a gambling addiction, started to bet on myself with everything I did
Motha, Motha always gon' be (Okay), get it by any means
All my haters got bad acne (Uh-huh), they just love you more once you break out (Right here, right here)
You type up paragraphs in the DMs, over and over about how you don't like me
Why I'm chopping it up with a pretty model, eating at my favorite steakhouse
If I say the word, I promise they treat your ass too like some takeout (Can I get your order?)
I know how you act different when the cameras come on, just for the clips now
You like to stir up the pot, ayy, my whip, it really an artist
It draw some attention when I'm on the road, she switch up my mood like clothes
Like, "Ho, shut the fu*k up," I got on some VIVET
Flexing on these fu*k n!ggas, pockets got us show some gas
This my favorite form of fitness, in the crib with your favorite vixen
New b!tch on my side, look like October 10th
You used to be the man back in high school, now he just manager of the drive-thru
N!ggas tryna get under my skin now and stay there forever like tattoos (Okay)
Damn, b!tch, you look like this? (Ew)
Look like you living it up in the backrooms
(Me and my—) Me and my n!ggas is crashing your city, we feel like a motherfu*king typhoon
I'm cruising, I'm floating on jet fuel, every move calculated like chess moves (Okay, okay)
Damn, you feeling froggy, but you did not leap, you— you was a tadpole
End the convo, ain't about no Pesos, then let me go, I-I don't wan' dabble (Okay)
Uber her right from the apartments, come to our crib, she say it's a castle The ho is a drag, now she got marbled, I'm very busy, no, you cannot see me tomorrow

[Part II]

[Intro]
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need, I could be your everything
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need, I could be your everything

[Drop]
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need, I could be your everything
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need, I could be your everything

[Part III]

[Verse: ImDavisss]
Girl, slow down, 'cause it seem we always walking down this road
'Cause you, somehow, get a hold of me every time I try to go
But now, I feel like I'm the one that just won't let you leave
No matter what you do, do, somehow, you always give me everything I need
You're my serotonin (Ooh), it's like a dopamine hit, you had me from the start
You're my serotonin (Ooh), think I'm addicted to it, I need rehab on my heart

[Part IV]

[Verse: ImDavisss]
(I-I-I-I)
Ayy, Any Means Possible archives, pay for it
I rock the Maybach truck, but the Porsche hit low to the ground like a claymore (I-I-I-I)
Get in with us if you wanna turn up, we the method, I ain't even gotta say more (I-I-I-I'm working on dying)
Tell 'em, "No, I don't," (What?) my wallet, look like a Bible, I spend it, come back, it's a cycle
I showed you the lights, so be mindful
Championship, the rings for the team this year, we done took home the title
I done got so used to hating ass n!ggas, I hit me a Lil Uzi eye roll
I make the car do a spiral, ayy, yeah

[Part V]

[Verse: Kai Cenat]
Yeah, I'm moving fast, but I'm still getting past the obstacles (I am)
I done turned into a book, cause anything is possible (It is)
Tryna take my chain and just like doing the impossible
Rolling with my gang, we go by Any Means Possible (Possible)
I met this little vibe, she from downtown, but I'm from uptown
233rd, I used to reside, that be the front town
Why n!ggas always tryna shoot me down? I got the gun now
They gotta go to me to get this bag, b!tch, I'm the one now (I'm the one)
I'm from the Bronx, where we fall asleep to gun sounds
Agent failed his journey, swear to God, he's fat as fu*k now
But if I get in any situation, he gon' run down
Get it, Any Means, but they know it's only one crown
Huh, I know they feeling different energy
Duke, you old as s*it, this n!gga boutta be a memory
But he got some artillery, if any n!gga testing me
Fu*k, I'm KC3, no second-guessing me (No second-guessing)
No second guessing, this BX what I'm repping
I'm posted with the savages, so who you think you pressing?
I'm posted with the baddie, drinking liquor in my section
I bet this Smith and Wesson teaching n!ggas lessons, damn

[Part VI]

[Intro]
(Hesonfyer)

[Verse: Kai Cenat]
B!tch, I'm on fire
I can't lay up with you, I get tired (Like, what?)
Ever since you left me, I been shyer
You let me go, you the one I desire (Like, grrah)
You not here now, I don't feel inspired
My feelings for you could never expire (No, no)
All these girls, you the one that I admire
She don't be fazed by the s*it that I buy her (No)
S*it been so different, I turned to a menace
Like, what? I'm hoping you listen
I cannot lie, shorty one of the realest
The fu*k? One in a million
Call my phone, just voice your opinion
I don't see s*it in these other women (I don't)
It just feel like I been on a mission
In my bedroom, switching positions
Damn, I tell her don't make a hassle
In her feelings, I buy her a castle
I make her and her best friend battle
I feel like I won me a raffle
Damn, coming through sharp like a scalpel
I can't trust her, she from the Big Apple
You not here, I feel like I'm in shackles
I make a bad ho sit like a saddle

[Part VII]

[Verse: Agent 00]
Pu*sy like mac, I'll eat it if you say so
Money so tall, bank, thought I held in pesos
I can eat it with the guac, but I want queso
My finger won't do it, she said just shove it in my a-hole
A-M-P, I am big Agent
Give a b!tch community d!ck, but the cribs gated
Yeah my money old as fu*k, like a temptation
Gave a n!gga head, but it was whack, you gotta spit, baby
But she hate to spit
Made a couple million in the crib on that gamer s*it
In the 'Rari on the highway on some racer s*it
My b!tch tryna double back on God, but I hate that s*it, she used to fat shame me
A-M-P got that juice like we lactate
Last one to a billion suck balls, b!tch, we rack racing
All I got is hard d!ck for a sack chaser
Self-made millionaire, I started as a crack baby
Four cribs, four whips, I'm a s*it popper
Richard Mille rocker, I don't do the Cardi wristw*tches
N!gga still rocking Amiri that can't sit by me
Hit a fat b!tch from the back, now my hips throbbin
Acting like you happy for me, but it's fake
S*it's real, I can see it in your face
It's a done deal, go put it in the case
Thug shake, we gon' put it in they face

[Part VIII]

[Verse: Duke Dennis]
The fu*k I look like tricking off on a b!tch that ain't mine when I know I can fu*k her for free
I fu*ked up my first Lamborghini and ended up getting a new one immediately
Yeah, she NDA ready, she don't need no faking s*it, she promised to keep all my secrets
I got thirty-four b!tches in thirty-four cities, I pick when they coming to see me
I got three or four n!ggas that's ready to pull up right now if it's really that serious
Got a chopper, a P90 loaded, an FN is sitting on top of the seat
Got a Switzerland, Indian and a Dominican, I was gon' do what I need
Got a few Ethiopian eaters she dropped to her knees every time that she see me
I'm from South Carolina and a lot of the s*its you doing it don't even faze me
Before all the n!ggas start hating and b!tching, they claiming they having my baby
A lot of them s*it fugazi, they using my name and they don't even pay me
These hoes be the police on the internet, lying and making a statement
Got all of this s*it from the pavement, still with the same group of n!ggas I came with
Went from asking no dee for a dollar to stuffing a million dollars in a basement
I'm a city hype baby, them folk from the city be hating, I can't even blame them
Lying for views, that's that lame s*it
Went Balenci' and Chrome on the same feet
In the comments and I'm the discussion, they talking up most and they still wanna fu*k me
I saw n!ggas was happy as fu*k when they thought it was done, but that s*it didn't work on me
Just keep it a buck, if you fu*k with me player if you late cause this s*it can get ugly
I'm rock shades when I go out in public, by myself can't get caught up in nothing
Got a house in the hills and I love it
I pushed a Ferrari, zero to a hundred
I got everything that I wanted, seeing me win, got them sick to there stomach
He taking her out of the country and giving her money, but I'ma be fu*king her first
He thinking he benefiting from the tricking and the spending when really he's making it worse
I'm getting inspired, she giving me top on the aisle and me personally, I feel like the goat
I made a few mil' out this s*it and I don't even stream now that no man wherever I go
I feel like we made it cause me and my homies, we driving this other s*it straight off the lot
Last year I was talking crazy, now they all tryna hit me up, thinking I forgot, n!gga

[Outro: Duke Dennis]
I ain't forget s*it, b!tch ass n!gga, I seen everything
I remember everybody
I remember everything y'all said, without even know where the fu*k was going
It is what it is, fu*k 'em
B!tch-ass n!gga