Samurai (feat. Xavier Wulf & Bones)
You stupid ass fools need to know this
I got a lot of weight on my shoulders
Step up in my way I run you over
It's over cause I'm colder
Folks swish [?] to me like a four leaf clover
Damn man thats atrocious
I try to keep some peace but shit this order
Now I owe a bit and just absorb it
I see you read your lies like its poetry
I speak the truth but some just ignore me
But its all good here comes the tortue
I am king ice man but ill escort you
You say you been trill but nigga know bitch
You just trendy don't offend me
Nigga's out in Texas matter than me
Cause you lames took trill and made it trendy
Smug Mang
Smug God
Team sesh
Hallow squad
Smug??
What kinda drugs you, be on
Can I be in your next song
I don't know who the fuck you are
Leave me alone, let me pop my bars
Fairly blowns I'll park my car
Getting high?
Living fast I can afford
From this lord till the country club
Smug Mang where you come from
And did you really roll one Park my car where how come
Stay fresh yeah man cause I don't know
The outcome
Hoes on my dick I love em
Only fuck with real bitches
Only ones that roll them, fat swishes
And the ones that sip codeine, but the one that I love
Happen to be somewhere green
Oh the irony, the irony
Ain't no motherfucker that higher than me
By myself don't bother me
Wulf and bone they fuckin wit me and I fuck wit ch'all
Dippin' never slippin'
Never gripping on the crown'
Bones got the blades reach back and let it go
Respect that I swing then I swing like children
I'm feelin like Xavier when I am stepping in the building
I ain't shooting I ain't banging I ain't popping the Glock
Find me somewhere on the block creeping when it gets dark
See I ain't got no phone on me
Bitch no sesh' be'n on me
I ain't loading up the tommy
But she ride like bonnie
I got drugs in my body
I got ankle rub beside me
The only thing that makes me different
Is I ain't afraid to die
I keep it quiet, keep it moving
And always steady smoking
Rolling up my bush while I'm blowing out the coke
I got a lot of weight on my shoulders
Step up in my way I run you over
It's over cause I'm colder
Folks swish [?] to me like a four leaf clover
Damn man thats atrocious
I try to keep some peace but shit this order
Now I owe a bit and just absorb it
I see you read your lies like its poetry
I speak the truth but some just ignore me
But its all good here comes the tortue
I am king ice man but ill escort you
You say you been trill but nigga know bitch
You just trendy don't offend me
Nigga's out in Texas matter than me
Cause you lames took trill and made it trendy
Smug Mang
Smug God
Team sesh
Hallow squad
Smug??
What kinda drugs you, be on
Can I be in your next song
I don't know who the fuck you are
Leave me alone, let me pop my bars
Fairly blowns I'll park my car
Getting high?
Living fast I can afford
From this lord till the country club
Smug Mang where you come from
And did you really roll one Park my car where how come
Stay fresh yeah man cause I don't know
The outcome
Hoes on my dick I love em
Only fuck with real bitches
Only ones that roll them, fat swishes
And the ones that sip codeine, but the one that I love
Happen to be somewhere green
Oh the irony, the irony
Ain't no motherfucker that higher than me
By myself don't bother me
Wulf and bone they fuckin wit me and I fuck wit ch'all
Dippin' never slippin'
Never gripping on the crown'
Bones got the blades reach back and let it go
Respect that I swing then I swing like children
I'm feelin like Xavier when I am stepping in the building
I ain't shooting I ain't banging I ain't popping the Glock
Find me somewhere on the block creeping when it gets dark
See I ain't got no phone on me
Bitch no sesh' be'n on me
I ain't loading up the tommy
But she ride like bonnie
I got drugs in my body
I got ankle rub beside me
The only thing that makes me different
Is I ain't afraid to die
I keep it quiet, keep it moving
And always steady smoking
Rolling up my bush while I'm blowing out the coke
Credits
Writer(s): Elmo O Connor, Xavier Beard, Christopher Rowe, Smug Mang
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