NaruTwo
Quote my nigga Keem Milly
I keep the green on me like Rock Lee
Hoodie on, surrounding smoke clouds Akatsuki
She won't fuck wit you cuz you is not me
Slob me, til a nigga feeling knock kneed
List a few things that I do not need
Nan nigga, no bitch and no sauce weed
Saucing on yo bitch, now she yelling adopt me
She wanna change a nigga name to Papi
I wanna change my city to the hot thing
Ion save numbers, nah that's not me
So fuck I look like tryna give a thot ring
Running to the money at my top speed
Honey Fusion dutchie got me Mach speed
Supersonic, need a plate, like
I'm tryna put my soup up on it
I'm super hungry
Breaking weed like a bitch, not a pimp
But the lean got me walking wit a limp
And the streets got me walking wit a stick
These niggas talk a lotta shit
But they don't mean a piece of it
What you need?
I'm delivering
Like it's pizza tip me please
Tip toeing thru the streets again
Nara clan how I play the shadows man
Future brighter than a lighter, I spit fire
Frying pan
Sand man, sand man, Gaara man
I don't sleep, so try again
Everybody selling dreams
I don't sleep so try again
Hit em wit that line again
Licks up on my line again
Gotta see it for I cop it
Outta town? Well Skype it den
I'm so high
I feel like I popped a Vicodin
Me oh my
I'm finna blow I'm like a Saibaman
I feel like Sai
How I'm painting pictures wit my words
I want the checks and the respect, that extra shit
Just for the birds
I keep the green on me like Rock Lee
Hoodie on, surrounding smoke clouds Akatsuki
She won't fuck wit you cuz you is not me
Slob me, til a nigga feeling knock kneed
List a few things that I do not need
Nan nigga, no bitch and no sauce weed
Saucing on yo bitch, now she yelling adopt me
She wanna change a nigga name to Papi
I wanna change my city to the hot thing
Ion save numbers, nah that's not me
So fuck I look like tryna give a thot ring
Running to the money at my top speed
Honey Fusion dutchie got me Mach speed
Supersonic, need a plate, like
I'm tryna put my soup up on it
I'm super hungry
Breaking weed like a bitch, not a pimp
But the lean got me walking wit a limp
And the streets got me walking wit a stick
These niggas talk a lotta shit
But they don't mean a piece of it
What you need?
I'm delivering
Like it's pizza tip me please
Tip toeing thru the streets again
Nara clan how I play the shadows man
Future brighter than a lighter, I spit fire
Frying pan
Sand man, sand man, Gaara man
I don't sleep, so try again
Everybody selling dreams
I don't sleep so try again
Hit em wit that line again
Licks up on my line again
Gotta see it for I cop it
Outta town? Well Skype it den
I'm so high
I feel like I popped a Vicodin
Me oh my
I'm finna blow I'm like a Saibaman
I feel like Sai
How I'm painting pictures wit my words
I want the checks and the respect, that extra shit
Just for the birds
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