Team for my pocket, made a killin' off the Ojo
My Greek ting pussy, ???
Naija man, I'm a top striker like Yakubu
I got the force with me, Obi Wan can't looku
Spear and a shield, I could be a Shaka Zulu
I could even match your crazy, both crazy, both cuckoo
I'm watchin' your body, got your body on the oboe
Got me froze, Han Solo, serious, Poe ???
Watch the cat's eyes swerve right from the pothole
Get it poppin' on the pedals, no gears, I had a fixy link
My killy by the Dixie, hustle on my Nipsey
From Shrewsbury to Pitsy
Had a start dogger, had 'em doggin' like ???
Gap-tooth grin, I look goofy, but I'm boogie
She sent a nigga pics, but the nudes don't move me
But the coochie might move me
That thing, she got the Fugee
I just linked my nigga Gunga, and he told me, "Say nada"
When you get here with integrity, it's ten times harder
But it's much more rewarding
Any time I play, I push my chips cah I'm all in
Need the green Carti, buffies just to fix the distortion
And I ain't no goth, had the Ricks before Carti'
Acne cap, that was khaki
They were rockin' Versace with the triple black huarache
I done my own ting, different pattern, Fibonacci
Then I patterned up my chargi'
I ain't in a double ???, in the mountains and the ???
Man are major like Sharky
I'm from Southend where white man'll call you "Darky"
Presidential like Mugabe
On the M I'm bumpin' Jahshii, with my wifey in the car seat
Lookin' in her eyes, that daze'll put you in a 'sace
'Cause you're genuinely artsy
How the raas could they war me?
Them are soft, them are mushy
[Joe James]
Told my jigga we got money on the way
Too much joy, Saint-Tropez or Honolulu, what you want?
Same way that she hold my hand, she gon' hold my gun
You know there ain't no shame when you lost someone
Yeah, we got money on the way, on the way, on the way (on the way, on the way, on the way)
Saint-Tropez or Honolulu, what you want?
Same way that she hold my hand (on the way, on the way), she gon' hold my gun
You know there ain't no shame when you lost someone
[Dave]
Yeah
Fuck prayin' for the world with a fake pastor
End up handin' out a blessing to a slave master
Raw feelings, need riots, not court dealings
Marshall law is in effect, I did a poor phoenix
I was embarrassed by my surname for no reason
Buy a man, and have three names with no meaning
Can't read 'em, head in a Bible, I was psalm-readin'
Fuck a tarot card, UAE, I'm in the palm, readin', heart bleedin'
Gave bro life, but he's alive, so we can't grieve him
Aren't even, ready for it
I don't trust the law that we have, so why'd I need another fourty seven of 'em?
Wavy like Max Biggavelli on a surfboard in Honolulu
I don't do voodoo, rah, I'll do you like I never knew you
You got all that money, but you're pissed becah they're lookin' through you
I can see your soul cryin' out, 'cause you got nothin' to you
Serious operation, I'm runnin', playin' no games
Used to scam niggas that I know and give 'em fake names
Two first names like, I dunno, Joe James
Fifteen, still had that panic in my cold veins
'Preciate the struggle, no gas, I am propane
No peace, I'm feelin' a way, I think I
No peace, I'm feelin' a way, I think I'm Cobain
Came in some Ed Harvey, feelin' like Jeff Hardy
Matt Hardy, Tom Hardy, and they wanna bombard me, tch
Sittin' on the fence, they wanna en-garde me
My girl from Trinidad, I tell her, "Pass through, and cook what you want
Cah where I'm from, we eat sharks too"
Dagger same shape as a half moon, half man, half Harkkanen
I made a killin', that was last June (Last June)
[Joe James]
Told my jigga we got money on the way
Too much joy, Saint-Tropez or Honolulu, what you want?
Same way that she hold my hand, she gon' hold my gun
You know there ain't no shame when you lost someone
Yeah, we got money on the way, on the way, on the way (on the way, on the way, on the way)
Saint-Tropez or Honolulu, what you want?
Same way that she hold my hand (on the way, on the way, on the way), she gon' hold my gun
You know there ain't no shame when you lost someone
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