Tsukuyomi

L-A-V-I-S-H (Bitch that's)
L-A-V-I-S-H (Bitch that's)
L-A-V-I-S-H (Bitch that's)
L-A-V-I-S-H

Bitch that's me
The nigga that these niggas claim to be
Conversations with the money like I got telepathy
What the fuck I look like lettin' you finesse me
I stay on my ps and qs
He movin' funny, grab the heat
I ain't gotta call nobody, all my niggas they with me
Taurus clip hold 32 but the Glock hold 17
ARP chambered in 9, but that bitch hold 33
I fill my AR up with 5.56 I don't shoot .223
Even the niggas with no common sense know not to fuck with me
How I grew up in the church and still became a demon seed
How I spit this verse like I cast my genjutsu on the beat
You a rookie, you is not in my division, I'm elite
Bitches staring at me like I'm flyin' Appa down the street
Niggas plottin' pussy niggas must ain't know I keep the heat
I'll step back like Harden, up this bitch and let off three
Infatuated with my Glock, I cannot let it leave my reach
Revolver with the long nose, ridin' with that nigga Screech
Please allow me, to introduce you, to my unique flow
Every gun I keep on my waist, got an extendo
Sirens turn on, high speed chase, I gotta make it home
Niggas think they tough now
Talkin' brazy like I will not pull up with that "BLAOW!"
E'ry body get the fuck down
Started from the bottom
Yea nigga, but I'm up now
I still love them gun sounds
I still can't put them blunts down
Keep it in my hand so I ain't gotta pop the trunk now
You best watch what you sayin'
Niggas shoot sun up to sun down
Play with me you get put in a bag bitch ain't no fun now
Peaky Blinders, razors in my hat feel like I'm Kung Lao

L-A-V-I-S-H (Bitch that's)
L-A-V-I-S-H (Bitch that's)
L-A-V-I-S-H (Bitch that's)
L-A-V-I-S-H



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