I feel like Nanami kill the open with a phone call
Throw up the coat the type to get these hoes off
Stacking my loaf and came up like I'm Omar
Macking the most and I am not a role model
Tap in and go bitch I'm going full throttle
Mad with flow homie you got no sauce
Been doing y'all job I drag on
Put a hole up in his head like Aggron
You ain't got a bag that's why I brag on
Y'all be on vacays I'm not Dagon
Why y'all wanna play games this is not Capcom
Like why you get ten times better from the last song?
Like why you got a smooth ratio with the slash on cut?
Why the opps still talking when they stats on stuck?
Near lost my mind tryna add shit up
Might ash this blunt
Too many gon' die tryna act too tough
Two time in my life thought to wrap shit up
Took action live on rations in a rut
No passion why you rappin for the buck?
Bring cash in
In the past tense now he stuck
It's no captions no laughing when I'm up
Black flashes how I bash him till he done
I was down bad in a bastion in the slums
I'mma slash 'em make 'em back back with the cut
On the track den I am mad max with the truck
Like Katniss fire catching in the muck
From the ashes still lasting in the clutch
Said all sorcerers trash, damn what the fuck?
What happened? Lost mad friends in the mud
Top grade, I gotta be
Thots love me, obviously
Tell me who hot as me nobody stopping me
Who the fuck is really here stopping me?
Cute as fuck ya chick prolly wanted me
Suited up I'm feeling like Nanami
Suited up I'm feeling like Nanami
Booted up I'm smoking these wannabes
You a blunt get twisted like Hanami
I'm a jit with a different dichotomy
Suited up in this bitch like I'm Nanami
Hakari walking I'm picking 'em off like the lottery
This work force is a mockery
Work place bother me
That's why I move with monotony
Feeling like fuck the camaraderie
Brief fade dropping him
Brief case I brought that box with me
Clocked out by 6 pm gotta be
Stylish like nobody better than me
Fuck a 9 to 5 I trap a 7 to 3
Ball like Rodman on Lakers
Rock 73 but I'm top like Kareem back in 73
Bet this blunt sword on me is severing trees
Grab an opp by the head then he dead or get beat
Or I grab a bitch head then I set her to sleep
Top don, I'm a dom when I get in the sheets
If I'm not on the clock then I'm walking out
Boy, I'm clocking ya head then I'm clocking out
Love yo job what the fuck is you talking 'bout?
Boy, I'm here for the guap only not the clout
Feel like Nanami, suit on rocking out
That ILOVEMYFANS vid Poppin now
When I diss 'em, I lyrically walk 'em down
Check the stats and we see who the topic now?
Who the fuck is really here stopping me?
Cute as fuck ya chick prolly wanted me
Suited up I'm feeling like Nanami
Suited up I'm feeling like Nanami
Booted up I'm smoking these wannabes
You a blunt get twisted like Hanami
I'm a jit with a different dichotomy
Suited up in this bitch like I'm Nanami