Rickie Fowler lyrics

by

1WayFrank


[Verse]
Sensei on the beat, he say chop it up
So I'ma hit it with karate, kick it like I'm Chong
You know my name ranging bells, somethin' like a gong
I was out here raising hell, somethin' like the Sun
We beefin' and I [?], jit you somethin' like my son
My n*ggas, they won't switch it up, I swear they my day ones
Even if I make it, jit I'm still wearin' 1s
I'm a champion in the end, so if I lose then I won
Gotta make it for my n*ggas, get 'em out or get 'em gunned
Everybody can't come, cause y'all wasn't with me on the run
Duckin' blue and red, but b*tch we hitting dusk to dawn
I'm snappin' on the beat, but I'm just rappin' havin' fun
They say jit, get your business right, cause I swear you the one
Not number 2, cause jit you can't compare to none
All my n*ggas strapped, you know they love loaded guns
Rickie Fowler with that stick, a hole in one
Get your business right, cause I swear you the one
Not number 2, cause jit you can't compare to none
My n*ggas strapped, you know they love loaded guns
Rickie Fowler with that stick, a hole in one
I had to do it, now I'm ballin', above the rim
They say I'm fluent, [?] we open ears
Like his barber had to rearrange his tempt
Face shots, this ain't no 3D these b*tches real
No foreal, we in the streets like no foreal
He double K, cause I swear all he know is kill
Say f*ck them cleats, I'm in the field with my steel
K clip like a banana, b*tch get peeled
[Outro]
Double K that's how I live
Double K this sh*t foreal
Double K cause I'm gone kill
Double K, murder murder, kill kill
Murder murder, kill kill
And I be totin', slangin' steel
Murder murder, kill kill
And I be runnin' with the steel
All I know is kill kill
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