Azuma

Bottles in a bucket full of ice (yeah)
Better make room, vroom, hear the Lambo (celebrate)
Bitch better believe that I'm a sniper (yeah)
You know I'm 'bout to take you from your man though (celebrate)
Pop up with the chopper at artificial niggas actin' like bitches
It done started up a epidemic
It don't make a difference, nigga we winnin', I'm plenty grinnin'
Hundred million platinum, fuck it, you ain't gotta listen (celebrate)

You better step down to me
Feel the dick, bitch, open up your mouth for me
Now choke, talk to the dick honestly
I'm dope, bitch comin' like Eenie Meenie Miney Mo (celebrate)
I don't like when I lose (I don't)
If I don't buy her them shoes, I don't like those (regulate)
Do anything that I want to
Think I'm gon' dance on the moon like Michael (elevate)

While I'm drivin', I'm moonwalking in the sky with some shooters
We jump inside of the Buick, you duck and hide from the Rugers
A couple choppers, acoustic in the guitar with the music
Guess I'm alive and I use it, get stuck inside of the cubics
I never lie but the truth is I'm fuckin' tired of these losers
And all my life want the food when it's supper time in the juice
But I'd rather die than to lose, it's a matter of time 'fore I lose it
And strategize with the movement

Walk in the trap like a boss, ooh
Hoe, you know I'm drippin' with the sauce, ooh
Pretty with a face full of scars
All they did was build me up, try to take me apart
They ain't never wanna (celebrate) like you have a label
Call the doctor, heard the chopper make 'em do the Macarena
All you niggas sweet as candy, chocolate chip and Now and Later
Jolly Rancher, stick to bubblegum and watermelon flavored
Get the paper, I'ma (celebrate)

on the corner
Heard you niggas got the juice but I got Corona
Got a little Spanish bitch, I call her maricona
Joyner Lucas, bitch, I'm hotter than a fuckin' sauna
Yeah, I make you niggas (elevate)

All you new niggas don't do it for me, look (woah)
Bitchin' to professor you a student to me, woah
Designer shades on, like you cooler than me, wait (ayy)
All we do is win, you a loser to me

Rappers wanna talk about battle me (Joyner)
You can't give me neck with a mouth full of cavities
Bunch of lil' niggas tried grabbin' me (grabbin' me)
Five foot five, boy, you niggas like half of me
You don't wanna see the other side of me (yeah)
Hard to make 'em happy, all these bitches stay mad at me
I just might take her out to Applebee's (Applebee's)
Give her long dick and a strawberry daiquiri

ONI

Bottles in a bucket full of ice (yeah)
Better make room, vroom, hear the Lambo (celebrate)
Bitch better believe that I'm a sniper (yeah)
You know I'm 'bout to take you from your man though (celebrate)
Pop up with the chopper at artificial niggas actin' like bitches
It done started up a epidemic
It don't make a difference, nigga we winnin', I'm plenty grinnin'
Hundred million platinum, fuck it, you ain't gotta listen (celebrate)

You better step down to me
Feel the dick, bitch, open up your mouth for me
Now choke, talk to the dick honestly
I'm dope, bitch comin' like Eenie Meenie Miney Mo (celebrate)
I don't like when I lose (I don't)
If I don't buy her them shoes, I don't like those (regulate)
Do anything that I want to
Think I'm gon' dance on the moon like Michael (elevate)

While I'm drivin', I'm moonwalking in the sky with some shooters
We jump inside of the Buick, you duck and hide from the Rugers
A couple choppers, acoustic in the guitar with the music
Guess I'm alive and I use it, get stuck inside of the cubics
I never lie but the truth is I'm fuckin' tired of these losers
And all my life want the food when it's supper time in the juice
But I'd rather die than to lose, it's a matter of time 'fore I lose it
And strategize with the movement

I mix the lean with the sprite
Fuck nigga we don't do fights
Bitch i be high like a kite
Got a bad bitch to my right

Margielas all over my feet
All of you pussies is sweet
Told that bitch to suck on my meat
She ride my dick like a seat

Pull up on your block make a scene
Ride around with a ruger and a beam
Bitch i'm getting money for my team
Bitch i'm getting money from the feam

I mix the lean with the fanta
And I be high like a sauna
Rackin and rackin up commas
Bitch I be high as a sauna

(Instrumental)

Grew up out the mud
Pull up, then I pop the trunk
Grew up with the fucking robbers, always kept the mask on
Motherfuckers gon' die if we keep the mask off
$uicide when I ride, bitch, $carecrow the walking shadow

Mozart with no piano, kill when I'm Sleepy Hollow
That mystic motherfucker that's addicted to prescriptions

Xanax for the panic, mental problems you can add in
Multi-million owned business—you just signed a deal, bruh?
Three years passed, still broke and you ain't paid up
Dollars I ain't touched yet, burn it for the fuck of it
Infamous lunatic, you? You just suck dick
Cut Throat with the deathwish, raised where the savage lives
Straight out the death pit, to keep alive the triple six



Credits
Writer(s): Berkay Gönen, Oni, Ryu Sensei, Sam
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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