Yakuza lyrics

[Intro: Fordio]
(Damjonboi)
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(It's Lando, your b*tch know, don't let your b*tch go, n*gga)
Dog sh*t Militia

[Verse 1: Fordio]
Should I mix the 'Pane with the Quag'? Been contemplatin'
If it's drank or the shippin', that's the only time I'm waitin'
I'm impatient, I just add the VPN so they can't trace it
Tryna find a way to profit, I'm not with the conversation
Exotic from Rozay, it's hittin' too damn hard, I think he laced it
I peep you be hesitatin', please pass me my medication

[Verse 2: BabyTron]
You would think that I was Jason
Hop up out his bushes, chase him
Roll my problems up and face 'em
Keep the blicky, heard they hate him
Dirty b*tches, man, who raised 'em?
Rats, snitches, why they make 'em?
Why my roster trippin' like I won't turn around and replace 'еm?
In the pen', he got a shank, a monkеy probably would've Drac'd 'em
Any given night, might pop out with a fifty, Jayson Tatum

[Verse 3: J1Hunnit]
All this dog sh*t, I need Charmin
I like my cup red, election
Roll his face on chocolate, Nestlé
Rockstar lifestyle, Elvis Presley
Perc' look like the script, he pressed him
One-of-one jeans full of Jacksons, Jessie
Screwed-up pint, my cup from Texas
I kick sh*t like Lionel Messi
Rap sh*t just a lil' occupation
Dope dealin' was my main profession
Wool-knit pulled down over my eyes
Supreme beanie on, lookin' like a Mexican
[Verse 4: MJPAID]
Leave New Orleans and I'm feelin' like a Pelican
He don't bust blicks, n*gga celibate
I just took a sip of that 'Pane, this sh*t potent and elegant
Smokin' exotic, Cali sh*t so loud, they smellin' it (sh*t)
Feelin' like '019, MJ back in his element
n*ggas ain't sippin', they sellin' it
Don't gotta hit the pharm', bro mailin' it
Found a new jugg, I'm passin' it
n*ggas not hip, n*ggas not intelligent

[Verse 5: ScrumbleMan]
I'm facin' this eight, I ain't sellin' it
Dog sh*t on me like I won a settlement
b*tch got brain like Thomas Edison
Pour ten lines in the cream, don't measure it
Jefe outside with the blick, they won't let him in
I done did lot of sh*t, I ain't never went
b*tch pus*y A1, her sh*t heaven-sent
Geeked up, pink ten like it boost my intelligence
Find a new ghost town, we break it in
Slam dunk on a b*tch, I'll break the rim
In the water with sharks, it's sink or swim
Chain glow in the dark, they like, "Who is him?"

[Verse 6: Fordio]
Told that b*tch I can't cuff her, I like to f*ck other women
Let my ho shop at Neimans, we don't go to Lululemon
Dog sh*t in my pocket, spend it
pus*y for sale, I might just rent it
Performin' at a show, while I'm onstage rappin'
Fans pullin' on my denim
Say she want a ring, told that b*tch I am not Green Lantern
The only thing I think about is should I play the Bimmer or the Phantom?
[Verse 7: Fordio, BabyTron, J1Hunnit, MJPAID & ScrumbleMan]
I ain't have much as a kid, so I'm juggin' with a passion
Workin' magic, if I got a hat, I'm pullin' out a rabbit (Voila)
Twenty-eight grams of Scallion, I come Hutch 3D medallion (Ice)
Gotta know I'm beatin' the case, I ain't f*ckin' with feds, they caught me on camera
Pour me a four in a Fanta, eat with the switch like, "b*tch, where my manners?" (Come on)
Say you smokin' 'za, but you really blowin' dandruff (Bammer)

[Outro: BabyTron]
Long live $cammer