Itachi
Ha-ha
Bitch!
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye
Got codeine in my body (In my body)
Got codeine in my body (It's in my body)
Hold on, I get hot no wasabi
Play with me you gon' get popped like you lolly
Play with me I shoot yo skull with this tommy (With this tommy)
Middle fingers to the opps it's a hobby (Fuck the opps, bitch)
I been goin' off the rails like I'm Ozzy
L-l-loot yo body when you dead I ain't sorry
Hold on
Looks like I just took yo bitch woo, yeah
Now we posted in the six, woo
Deagle on me like John Wick, woo
Pull the trigger with a click woo
Shoot up a crib, shoot up a house, shoot up a mansion (Load the choppa)
That boy tryna act hard wit a knife, I whip out a Choppa he dancing (AH!)
I just take a second to watch, he already pissing his pants (The fuck?)
He take out his wallet, he know that I want it, yeah I'm tryna get all them bands
I just want me some bands today
I ain't tryna throw hands today, but
If he try to stop me I'll become Itachi like this shit a animé
I ain't shooting yo mans today
But I'm losing my sanity
I might take all my bullets and go to Shinobi for saving humanity (Let's go)
I stole yo shit (Bitch)
I stole yo shit (Yeah)
I stole yo shit (Okay)
I just stole yo shit
Can't do nun bout it, aye
Can't do nun bout it, aye
Can't do nun bout it, aye
You can't do nun bout it
Hop in a, hop in a, hop in a Range Rover
Hop on a feature, and it's game over
Yuno that I am the goat, like I'm in Black Clover
Everything she said about me is cap, and that's fax, told ya
Look what I told ya, look what I said, in too deep with the feds
You still worried about yo bitch, I'm more a fan of the bread
They be sleeping on my shit, I use my bank as a bed
Hop in a studio up in the hills, I still be miles ahead, YEE!
Aye
Got codeine in my body (In my body)
Got codeine in my body (It's in my body)
Hold on, I get hot no wasabi
Play with me you gon' get popped like you lolly
Play with me I shoot yo skull with this tommy (With this tommy)
Middle fingers to the opps it's a hobby (Fuck the opps, bitch)
I been goin' off the rails like I'm Ozzy
L-l-loot yo body when you dead I ain't sorry
Bitch!
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye
Got codeine in my body (In my body)
Got codeine in my body (It's in my body)
Hold on, I get hot no wasabi
Play with me you gon' get popped like you lolly
Play with me I shoot yo skull with this tommy (With this tommy)
Middle fingers to the opps it's a hobby (Fuck the opps, bitch)
I been goin' off the rails like I'm Ozzy
L-l-loot yo body when you dead I ain't sorry
Hold on
Looks like I just took yo bitch woo, yeah
Now we posted in the six, woo
Deagle on me like John Wick, woo
Pull the trigger with a click woo
Shoot up a crib, shoot up a house, shoot up a mansion (Load the choppa)
That boy tryna act hard wit a knife, I whip out a Choppa he dancing (AH!)
I just take a second to watch, he already pissing his pants (The fuck?)
He take out his wallet, he know that I want it, yeah I'm tryna get all them bands
I just want me some bands today
I ain't tryna throw hands today, but
If he try to stop me I'll become Itachi like this shit a animé
I ain't shooting yo mans today
But I'm losing my sanity
I might take all my bullets and go to Shinobi for saving humanity (Let's go)
I stole yo shit (Bitch)
I stole yo shit (Yeah)
I stole yo shit (Okay)
I just stole yo shit
Can't do nun bout it, aye
Can't do nun bout it, aye
Can't do nun bout it, aye
You can't do nun bout it
Hop in a, hop in a, hop in a Range Rover
Hop on a feature, and it's game over
Yuno that I am the goat, like I'm in Black Clover
Everything she said about me is cap, and that's fax, told ya
Look what I told ya, look what I said, in too deep with the feds
You still worried about yo bitch, I'm more a fan of the bread
They be sleeping on my shit, I use my bank as a bed
Hop in a studio up in the hills, I still be miles ahead, YEE!
Aye
Got codeine in my body (In my body)
Got codeine in my body (It's in my body)
Hold on, I get hot no wasabi
Play with me you gon' get popped like you lolly
Play with me I shoot yo skull with this tommy (With this tommy)
Middle fingers to the opps it's a hobby (Fuck the opps, bitch)
I been goin' off the rails like I'm Ozzy
L-l-loot yo body when you dead I ain't sorry
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Writer(s): Arin Kumar
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