Kamikaze

You ain't kamikaze
When you scared of flying
Niggas want war
But never felt dying
Soul mind body
Angels stayed around me
Look at hood of the dawn
We playing Boca Raton
Ran out of louis vuitton
I threw a dub in my carry on
Show me a brick
I show you coward
Bring me the sack
Then gimme a hour
I add tax
Triple the money
I don't want no problems
I'm just tryin to hustle
On my momma
You don't want to start them
This chopper say click after thirty
Money clean
But the bando is dirty
She likes how I talk so assertive
Maybach attach the curtains
How many ho's done cursed me
I guess having
A heart is worthless
Unless it sitting on my t shirt
Como De Garçon the sleep wear
I wake up from having from having night terrors
Money lift up like a high chair
Want to buy a foreign
Out of hells kitchen
For them days
I was down in hell living
Out here turning to a villain
Because the future children need millions
Home bank
Trying to fill it to the ceiling
We don't bend or break
Because I built it sturdy
Alphabets boys lurking
Watch where you putting work in
Nigga you ain't ready for the stove
Nigga you ain't ready for the throne
Gold Tommy gun Al Capone
When the money go
Honey go
Street life
Like the fall of Rome
It was all good
A week ago
I Ain't checking for no tweaking ho
No conversation with the speaker phone
Can't nobody Know
What we speaking on
Code of honor
Seven figures with the commas
Rules made to break
Who you love to hate
Sinner all saints
I can tell a fake
Because I don't relate
Blood seal your fate
Drugs fill our plate
Bow your head for grace



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony White
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