Rambo (feat. Fe Mi & Red Letter)
Mama put a crown on my head
Then she lay me down in the bed
Saying we were born Kings
Mama put a crown on my head
Then she lay me down in the bed
Got me feeling like I'm Rambo
Bandana on my head got me feeling like I'm Rambo
Break the chains off the slaves got me feeling like I'm Django
Skr Skr get away bust down in a lambo
Bandana on my head got me feeling like I'm Rambo
I feel like there's still niggas that owe me checks
Yeah, the mo'fuckers won't let me rest
I swore to hustle till I go tumble to an early death
They wanna, they wanna, they wanna, they wanna
They wanna take my breath away, deoxygenate my brain
Run with Gorillas don't you dare get in the way
They fear what they can't control
Got police out on patrol sniffing out niggas in gold
I pay my dues and I rep the hood
When haters see me they say I'm up to no good
Cos I'm wicked, pistol whippin' all these bitches
Don't you dare ask for forgiveness,
double digits with the bullets ahhhhhhhh
Got me feeling like I'm Rambo
Bandana on my head got me feeling like I'm Rambo
Break the chains off the slaves got me feeling like I'm Django
Skr Skr get away bust down in a lambo
Bandana on my head got me feeling like I'm Rambo
This shit I'm smoking on is potent, same colour as kryptonite
I'm tryna get linked with moons from
Egyptian tombs at the bottom of the krypt tonight
Ancestral energy giving me synergy, indomitable will to fight
I have faced dream stealing titans
that'll make an ordinary being take flight
Take all of my sin, take all of my blood
Conversations with the soul
Feeling my mind slip, body on autopilot
Jesus take the wheel, God take control
Split the sky when I land, word of God in hand
Yeah yeah yeah
Pour one out for the homies liquor on the sand
Yeah
Half halo on his temple, higher tendency for temptation
Tie me to the front of that boat
Homies ought to see
Homer's Odyssey
Homage on the sea
My damnation to your prophecy's manifestation
This one is for free, monetisation
Never was the key, this one is for free
Nigga take a peek in my direction
Mama put a crown on my head
Then she lay me down in the bed
Saying we were born Kings
Mama put a crown on my head
Then she lay me down in the bed
Got me feeling like I'm Rambo
Bandana on my head got me feeling like I'm Rambo
Break the chains off the slaves got me feeling like I'm Django
Skr Skr get away bust down in a lambo
Bandana on my head got me feeling like I'm Rambo
Then she lay me down in the bed
Saying we were born Kings
Mama put a crown on my head
Then she lay me down in the bed
Got me feeling like I'm Rambo
Bandana on my head got me feeling like I'm Rambo
Break the chains off the slaves got me feeling like I'm Django
Skr Skr get away bust down in a lambo
Bandana on my head got me feeling like I'm Rambo
I feel like there's still niggas that owe me checks
Yeah, the mo'fuckers won't let me rest
I swore to hustle till I go tumble to an early death
They wanna, they wanna, they wanna, they wanna
They wanna take my breath away, deoxygenate my brain
Run with Gorillas don't you dare get in the way
They fear what they can't control
Got police out on patrol sniffing out niggas in gold
I pay my dues and I rep the hood
When haters see me they say I'm up to no good
Cos I'm wicked, pistol whippin' all these bitches
Don't you dare ask for forgiveness,
double digits with the bullets ahhhhhhhh
Got me feeling like I'm Rambo
Bandana on my head got me feeling like I'm Rambo
Break the chains off the slaves got me feeling like I'm Django
Skr Skr get away bust down in a lambo
Bandana on my head got me feeling like I'm Rambo
This shit I'm smoking on is potent, same colour as kryptonite
I'm tryna get linked with moons from
Egyptian tombs at the bottom of the krypt tonight
Ancestral energy giving me synergy, indomitable will to fight
I have faced dream stealing titans
that'll make an ordinary being take flight
Take all of my sin, take all of my blood
Conversations with the soul
Feeling my mind slip, body on autopilot
Jesus take the wheel, God take control
Split the sky when I land, word of God in hand
Yeah yeah yeah
Pour one out for the homies liquor on the sand
Yeah
Half halo on his temple, higher tendency for temptation
Tie me to the front of that boat
Homies ought to see
Homer's Odyssey
Homage on the sea
My damnation to your prophecy's manifestation
This one is for free, monetisation
Never was the key, this one is for free
Nigga take a peek in my direction
Mama put a crown on my head
Then she lay me down in the bed
Saying we were born Kings
Mama put a crown on my head
Then she lay me down in the bed
Got me feeling like I'm Rambo
Bandana on my head got me feeling like I'm Rambo
Break the chains off the slaves got me feeling like I'm Django
Skr Skr get away bust down in a lambo
Bandana on my head got me feeling like I'm Rambo
Credits
Writer(s): Dacoury Dahi Natche, Sumi Rabo
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