okinawa (outro) - babytron lyrics
[intro]
long live the [?] prince
(hokatiwi)
[verse]
you can blame the kia boyz, my youngest tryna steal hyundai
i can meet the plug on sunday, i can get the deal by monday
if you get too curious, gon’ up banana clip like george
think about lil’ $cam, don’t ask what’s in my fanta, it’s a four
think about lil’ chris, that f*ck me up, you ain’t see eighteen
told my coaches i ain’t playing if it ain’t the eighteen
i got so many f*cking people depending on
you can try your hardest, how i feel to be a step below?
b*tch pop a ten, hopped on top and went aggressive on
chine estimate my living cost, go ahead and guess a number
stacking for three seasons then go loco, how i spend the summer
f*ck a money counter, double*t, i’m a tremendous stummer
d$m, i d*mn direct the hummer
only ’cause i put that b*tch in neutral, hit the sunroof and tried to test my jump
pressure bust pipes, i think it’s time them boys send a plumber
they can’t handle it
he tried to be a superhero, now his candles lit
call the corner up, you can’t do nothing with them bandages
right before we knocked us all about him, he was panicking
you can’t pay off the damages
everything i did i manifested
it’s fun and games ’till you become a grown man, it’s heck
doggy pulled up with some hit drank and got him banned from sessions
eighthy in the backpack, don’t think the pants neglected
i got a dub in these yamamoto’s
tryna hit me with that neck, i’m, like, i gotta go to
paranoid, i got that feeling, i might watch the dough, bro
all these bricks up in the kitchen, but it’s not a dojo
cuddy backs left
i ain’t rocking velo but i’m high as h*ll, got bad habit
it’s all laugh*laugh ’till we pull up on a [?]
this ain’t warzone, when it’s some smoke you can’t just gas masking
you ain’t in my tax bracket, you ain’t got a bag, wow
ain’t nothing in your stash, how?
before jerry seen the pistons, unky had a stackhouse
got it cracking turn the off spot into a crab house
stayed down ’till i came up, i can brag now
we won’t camp your crib forever, don’t get dragged out
only stopping from the back when we follow the nazra
ain’t the h*llcat, but it’s the kitty brought the jag out
me, myself and i promise that we good
take these b*tches off for buffalo, i promise these ain’t ‘woods
walking off the stage, they wanna encore
these the mike amiri runners, not no time for it
tron, tron trying dial on the top four
you gon’ need a key father, hit the top floor
you don’t ever hold it like you own it, no, that’s not yours
(we know that’s not yours, we know that’s not yours)
[outro]
sh*ttyboyz, dog $hit militia, yeah
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