P E N G U I N

Commas
Sophisticated
Love me
Or you gone miss me

Crabs at the bottom whispering they tryna clamp ya feet
I'm doing this shit that I want
I'm doing shit i dream
I got the big joker and the high spade
Better play ya cards the right way

I'm the big joker this gone be a hard defeat
Yo bitch take me shopping and she started at my feet
Can't put me on the side line nigga that's defeat
They try to take me out the game I was whipping recipe
Now I'm in the game and Ion come out for a breather
I got plenty old hoes still be my cheerleader
Can't Fuck with the boy I hang with evil people
One fucking sound them boys sliding with the people
I been doing overtime them niggas sitting in the bleachers
They said they need a king so I'm slidng with the reaper
Big dread Jamaican nigga wave like a beach bruh
Nigga wanna verse a few racks for a feature

Nigga too cool, yea they call me a Penguin
I need Hella championship rings like New England
Nigga think this shit sweet come on I'll show you Christmas
I ain't worry about a nigga. I just put em on my hit list.

How ima give a fuck about you if I barely give a fuck about me
I go different for my family and my fucking mommy
Lord forgive me I'm with them killas like a fucking zombie
Mhhhhm uhhh (zombie) zzzzzzzz
Ima island boy all I know is jerk chicken
This that grim reaper flow, scotch bonnet hot skillet
Niggas wanna see you fail they don't wanna see you winning
But a nigga Tom Cruise I'll never fail the mission

Niggas they be hoping and they praying and they wishing
A nigga to groovy Ion do no slippin'
Speeding for that money swear I need a meal ticket
I heard his heartbeat but when I'm done I hear crickets

Nigga too cool, yea they called me a Penguin
Any Hella championship rings like New England
Nigga think shit sweet come on I'll now show you Christmas
I ain't worry about a nigga. I just put 'em on my hit list



Credits
Writer(s): Travis Ingram
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