LYRICS:

subale güey or move out the way
Dale, let’s go!

it’s your boy, motherfuckin’ A.B.
no sé quién soy? es tu papi
I got the sickest flow
and you hoes gone know  
me and el camino, yeah we on the road
im beating the block 
and this ain’t my first stop 
On my way to da top 
come on baby dale gas
i got the sickest words 
so much that it hurts 
if you pull up on me, you gotta pull up inna hurst

I got the sickest lyrics
ya gone know when you hear it 
cause you know that I’m thee motherfuckin’ realest (EY)
take your shots, i already got my vest
gimme all you got, can’t take down the best (WHAT)
watch pull up inna whip, that you know you can’t afford
watch me pull up onna bitch, with them butterfly doors (Err, Err)
cause imma get this money 
speedy gonzales in the running
imma king, living royalty 
cashin’ on royalties
soy un rey, pero ya sabes güey 
If you standing in my way
on god you gotta pray
cuz i ran the barrios, now I run them bands, cardio
i can kill the sickest beat
i went so hard I thought I heard it sneeze

straight outta dallas 
bitches mad I got talent 
bars swinging like a mallet
hard AF, callous 
Tejas born and raised 
put respect on my name 
keep me out yo mouth 
or you gone learn what I’m about (BITCH)

i’m gonna kill the game, yo soy la machetera
you wanna catch me outside, come on afuera 
i know you snake, but i’m anaconda 
no se enjoes baby, aye que honda?
imma make it clear, ain't nobody put me on
i been here, been that fuckin’ maricón
i’m gonna kill every cypher, no damn decipher 
no se un jugador, i’ll be the game 
can't forget my name
cause that’s on my fame 
gone put myself there 
you gone see, vasa ver
i’m coming up fast, wit a tank full of gas
con mi gente in the back
tell me can you handle that (EY)
es la pinche neta
dame es respeta 
i’m that fucking naco
so look out vato
Iemme get some of dat pomo 
no me dices fucking como
always chingona, sometimes cabrona (EY)

you can’t play me soft 
cause i been going off 
hustlin’ to be the boss 
don’t care what it cost 
blood, sweat and tears
that shit got me here 
now a bitch top tier 
my competition in the mirror

estoy a mi camino
dale gas a mi destino 
mi regalo es divino 
y sin miedo
tengo una lengua afilada
no puedes decir mi, mi nada 
porque sabes que voy a ganar 
dile los haters que se, que se dejar 
y no la digas mas
I ran up their patas
can y’all hear me from the back? ey patras bitch

throw me in the booth 
find out what I’m gone do 
throw me on stage 
imma be all the rage 
i’m bringing the heat 
you know it’s A.B.
the A.B. baddie 
I dare you to at me 

i’m that fuckin’ mexicana
can’t tell me fuckin’ nada 
gonna win the game 
i’m gonna win the race
watch me win first place 
no fucking mamés way 
i’m at the finish line 
con mi cuervo tonight 
you gonna watch me fuckin’ do it 
know that I’m fuckin’ movin’
no, no fuckin’ losin’
cuz it’s what I’m choosin’ 
gotta go hard
it’s a dream in my heart
i was born a super star 
with that ice in my arms 
yeah i got big dreams 
you gonna motherfuckin’ see
a number one on the charts 
you know it baby
and where the record labels 
cuz i know i’m more than capable 
or do it on my own
ain’t waiting by the phone 
i’ll be the number one artist
be the hottest on the market 
if a bitch try to stop it
you know i’m always poppin’
i need a two seater, cuz you know I’m busy bossin’
ch-ch-chain on gang, cuz you know I’m busy flossin’

I ain’t gotta tell you who the fuck i am
you already know bitch
A.B. out

Intro

A.B.

Lyrics:

you already know who the fuck it is bitch
dale, let's go
drop that fucking beat

me and my boys 
we bringing the noise
call the cops, I pay'em off
they know I’m the boss 
ain't no toss up 
yea they know I'm bossed up
be as loud as we want
tell me the fuck you thought?

me and my girls
gone shake up your world
head spinning from the whirl 
cop ya ice, snatch ya pearls 
get em to flirt with your daddy
while we pull off in his caddy
cause baby you dealing with the A.B. baddy

we on that vrom vroom
make ya bidi boom boom
anything for Selena 
subale la gasolina 
yeah we causing a commotion 
with the shit that I’m flowin
where we going where we rollin
yeah you fucking know it

that’s us in the streets 
15's kicking the beats
rolling with some kickers 
ain’t violent, unless we triggered 
yeah a rolling boombox, call it the shock jock
shit on lock wit the glock
click clack pop

don’t get in my lane 
it hurts to watch me windowpane 
back it up taquache cuh
so you gotta move fuck 
i run the roads I run the tolls
i run everything 
wanna run on me? I gotta run up with the gang

i got the keys, shot caller 
i'm the baddest baller
if you wanna come my way 
gotta catch me on the highway 
with the beat banging
the low rider swanging
on these vouge tyres
you know this shit is fire

i broke in two chrome 
that shine you finna know 
i’m on that triple chop
on the beat imma boss
a bitch hatin ain’t my loss
hate on me, you know it cost
i'm here straight for profit 
killed the beat, where the coffin?

in ma coupe deville
pull up I fucking will
i'm that hood bitch 
if you wanna start shit 
I know just whotta call
beat it ese or que tal?
got the whole block shaking  
this shit rector breaking

yeah we raising hell 
what you gone run tell?
want the smoke, come breathe it 
on Jackson you gotta beat it 
got my crew with that glist
ride with us, you know you wish
got this candy dripping 
you know the banger hitting 

me and my crew 
on rims 22
you know who the crew is 
on these dub deuces 
what the fuck you gone do do
what the fuck you gone say
i’m clearing bitches out on my fucking mixtape 

yeah it’s the A.B.
the one and only 
the hottest motherfucker and there’ll never be another 
hot boy shit what’s good (AH!) 
stallion under the hood
yo correr las calles 
es donde tu falles 

we bringing all the noise
so you ain’t gotta choice 
so loud you can’t ignore it
you know I’m fucking for it 
that block we fucking wore it 
if you wanted a chorus 
ain't got time, cuz we gonna motherfucking floor it

NOISE

LYRICS:

I wish I could tell you who the fuck I am
but I don't even know who the fuck I am
I got a bunch of shit up in my head
I can't sleep at night when i'm in my bed
my thoughts keep going and my thoughts keep flowing
I can't sleep, I go, go down deep
the rabbit hole, of things that went wrong
of things that went south, I felt I shoulda known
I shoulda seen it coming, I shoulda took off running
but I didn't wanna start, I didn't wanna part away from God
so I kept my faith, now I lost my place
I don't know my face, I look the mirror
don't know who's here, it's somebody else, it's not myself
I guess it's me, who I don't wanna see
I guess it's me, who I don't wanna be

Anxiety Freestyle (Megan Thee Stallion Beat)

Mexican-American bilingual rapper, singer & multi-instrumentalist, Aaron Bryan Martinez, goes by his rap alter ego A.B., flipping between English & Spanish within his bars. Born in Edinburg, TX, he took an affinity to different styles of music such as Country, Tejano, Reggaeton, Pop, HipHop & Rap.

He got into music at young age starting with choir, followed by orchestra, then guitar & several other instruments. He eventually began songwriting & enrolled in a music academy to master his voice & piano. After local competitions & playing coffeeshop rounds, he moved to Dallas, TX.

It was there that he built his stage presence at local spots & through karaoke. He was featured in local publications “Voyage Dallas” , “ShotOut DFW” & "Dallas Voice" an LGBT circular, which all certified his path to stardom. After spending years in the singer/songwriter circuit, a debut album & serving as a co-writer for local recording artists, he knew he had to reinvent himself to reach the next level of his artistry.

There was an unexpected, but not unwelcomed calling to rap & becoming a rapper, which ultimately led him to a new found creative freedom where his lyricism & artistry evolved. Through that rebirth, A.B. was born & hit the ground running.

His debut rap single “Intro” unapologetically grabs your attention as he’s letting the rap world & music industry know exactly who he is, while his second single "NOISE" further marks his place in the music industry with his lyrical word play and elevated lyricism. 

He is often compared to Mac Miller, SPM (South Park Mexican), Snow the Product and Megan thee Stallion.