Pikachu lyrics

[Intro]
Mmm, mmm, mm
Mmm, mmm, ah, ah, ah, ohh
Mm, ah, mm, ah, mm, ah, mm, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Mm, ah, mm, ah, mm, ah, mm, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

[Pre-Chorus]
Let my talk my sh*t, let my talk my sh*t
Let me talk my sh*t, b*tch, you gon' let me talk my sh*t
Let my talk my sh*t, let my talk my sh*t
Let me talk my sh*t, b*tch, you gon' let me talk my sh*t
4s up, yeah them b*tches up 'cause, yeah, that's where I'm from
4s up, yeah them b*tches up 'cause, yeah, that's where I'm from
Hold up, gotta keep [?]
Hold up, gotta keep [?]

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I do my sh*t, soon as I walk in
All the flashin' light on the motherf*ckin' kids
Wanted that bag since I was younger, and that's jus' what it is
And now I walk around, in my jeans I got like 10
Them 7.62s'll knock you down like bowling pins
They threw me in the pool that's full of pain, I'm soakin' in
And I can't even lie, my life been changed, I swear it did
I sip the cup for all my n*ggas gone, another swig
[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm a swimmer they thought I'd drown in the pain pool
AR, pistols, and glizzy rounds when I swang through
I step out in public, they see my face, they be like "Hey you"
Black and yellow Chanels, I put 'em on and feel like Pikachu goddamn, yeah
Oh sh*t, I feel like Pikachu, goddamn (Goddamn)
Oh sh*t, I feel like Pikachu, goddamn (Goddamn)
Oh sh*t, I feel like Pikachu, goddamn (Goddamn)
Black and yellow sneakers, type the new Chanel

[Verse 2]
So much designer, all the pouches match the belt
I remember n*gga couldn't afford a belt
Withdraw that bag and throw this cash everywhere
Big dog sh*t, I make yo' stash dissappear
I make 'em proud, I see they cheeks be ear-to-ear
They be sour, I leave them b*tches in my rear
Hope I'm goin' right, I pursue my career
Them n*ggas play make sure to get the business clear
Day 3, I'm on some other sh*t
Woke up wit' schemes on my mind, wasn't thinkin' 'bout no drip
All black materials and shots hangin' from off the hip
I'm tryna see, I'm goin' deep, I want the [?] chip

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm a swimmer they thought I'd drown in the pain pool
AR, pistols, and glizzy rounds when I swang through
I step out in public, they see my face, they be like "Hey you"
Black and yellow Chanels, I put 'em on and feel like Pikachu goddamn
Oh sh*t, I feel like Pikachu, goddamn (Goddamn)
Oh sh*t, I feel like Pikachu, goddamn (Goddamn)
Oh sh*t, I feel like Pikachu, goddamn (Goddamn)
Black and yellow sneakers, type the new Chanel
[Outro]
Aye
Ohh, ohh, oh, ohh, oh
Da, da, da, da-da, da, da ,da
Ohh, oh, oh, oh