Naruto (Persona) lyrics

[Chorus]
Her face ain't ever matching her persona, yeah
I mix Xanax with the strongest marijuana, yeah, uh
You want problems? I roll with them problem solvers, yeah, uh
I got six shots in this gun, it's a revolver, yeah, uh
Dye my hair on that bullsh*t, like Rodman, huh
I'm Mike Jordan, you ball like Craig Hodges, yeah
Feel like Drake, 'cause I started from the bottom
I keep two Magnums, a gun and a condom

[Verse 1]
Wait, wait, they tryna set me up, huh
But they can't set me up, huh
My gun a sprinkler system, pull up to his block and I wet it up, huh
I'm on the ground off the Xanax and Perkies, I need me a pick me up, huh
I got so drunk last night bro'nem had to come pick me up, yeah
Swerve on a highway, huh
Living the highway, huh
She f*ck her friend for the night, huh
She go the bi way, huh
She got the molly and champagne, told her to bring that sh*t my way, huh
We couldn't make it into the house, she sucked me in the driveway, huh
I never gave her the runaround
I'ma always keep a gun around
Heat on my hip like the sun around
Ball like the OKC Thunder round
Hennessy, I need a couple rounds
Moving no work, I got hella pounds
f*ck up a check, I got hella bands
Bandana on me like Taliban (Right), na-na-na-na-na
Motorola, Motorola, 'cause I love my trap phone
Feel like Batman when I'm robbin', 'cause I keep a bat phone
I've been trappin' in the basement, even when my mom home
Sorry, mama, but I gotta keep the f*cking lights on, ayy
[Chorus]
Her face ain't ever matching her persona, yeah, uh
I mix Xanax with the strongest marijuana, yeah, uh
You want problems? I roll with them problem solvers, yeah, uh
I got six shots in this gun, it's a revolver, yeah, uh
Dye my hair on that bullsh*t, like Rodman, huh
I'm Mike Jordan, you ball like Craig Hodges, yeah
Feel like Drake, 'cause I started from the bottom
I keep two Magnums, a gun and a condom

[Verse 2]
I keep two guns, I keep two cups
Had to lose her, it was too much
Say I don't care, could give two f*cks
Remember when she topped me on my tour bus
Throw Xannies in the crowd to make the tour bust
She got a model body, that b*tch gorgeous
We run up in your spot, shoot from the floor up
Now you tore up, b*tch, you tore up, ayy

[Chorus]
Her face ain't ever matching her persona, yeah, uh
I mix Xanax with the strongest marijuana, yeah, uh
You want problems? I roll with them problem solvers, yeah, uh
I got six shots in this gun, it's a revolver, yeah, uh
Dye my hair on that bullsh*t, like Rodman, huh
I'm Mike Jordan, you ball like Craig Hodges, yeah
Feel like Drake, 'cause I started from the bottom
I keep two Magnums, a gun and a condom