Trapacana lyrics

[Verse 1]
Motherf*cker
No mistake, boy, Zi be the best
Out in Thailand, we don't take American Express
Cop food on the streets
Wear snakes 'round our necks
Never paid full price 'cause you know we ain't rich
b*tch, you playin' motherf*ckin' Pokémon
Girl done left you
And why you still holdin' on?
You need to grow up, get a sl*t, get your nuttin' on
Take it from Zi, I'm a pimp like Don Juan
Okay, I got my special beam cannon
Goku hold him 'cause I'm finna kill Raditz
It's passion of the Christ, it's a bunch of back slashin'
And it's must be the 90s 'cause my whole click maxin'
I'm down right fierce high low-key
You went low block and now your mouth wide open
Nope, I never slept with my eyes open
Got a watch dog for that, my n*gga, f*ck the bullsh*t

[interlude]
You got no respect, you look like a women that I wanted to know
(I gotta watch dog for that, bruh gone, f*ck the bullsh*t)
You got no respect, you look like a women that I wanted to know
(If I could just get all you punk asses motherf*ckers to line up on the wall real quick and you hoes, haha)
[Verse 2]
So life is too short for me to give a sh*t
So if you want to leave a pimp then leave me b*tch (Bye)
I'd rather turn on my Nintendo trick
Super Smash Bros online, winnin' tournaments
The reason why my grades was the way they is
Never trust them all, the n*ggas that started it
I ain't finna fall
I got a triple jumpin' up, b
n*gga, I'ma grab the ledge, you ain't gettin' rid of me
Ask God I'm a real motherf*cker
I missed out on some pus*y just to catch up on my manga
If she want to be with me she got to read Ruroni Kenshin
AKA Butohsai
AKA not to f*ck with
I saw the news the sh*t the hear Russian
Got bullets that fast, bruh, I'm a head busta
But I can't find my keys
(Zi, did you check your dresser?)
My bad, they in my pocket
Man, I'm f*cked up on some other stuff

[Interlude]
You got no respect, you look like a women that I wanted to know
(f*ckin' idiot)
Goddamn, I'm f*cked up on some other stuff
(You need to lay off the f*ckin' drugs, that's what you need to be do
It's like the third time in the f*ckin' hour)
Got some old people music and sh*t
(Where are my keys where's my phone)
(Do you even know you have pockets you bast*rd?)
[Verse 3]
Uh, f*ck you
Yeah, preHISTORIC that's the crew I ride
Do or die
We don't give a sh*t foo live your life
Live it twice
If you feelin' lucky go and roll them dice
Take all of your money now your luck is mine
Okay, you live and you learn, n*gga
If you don't like it you should have brought your hood with you
Your weed man sucks, should have brought your plug with you
Get his ass straight, hit the bay find some good tickets
Okay, my momma taught me better
But my dad father taught my music
Now I'm makin' hella cheddar
And I'm ridin' In this Nova that be pullin' all these b*tches
I learned this out in Cali from my OG killers
I read the Quran and got intense with it
Then I read the Bible, man that sh*t was stupid
Haha, but you can't tell me sh*t
Brainfeeder be the fix
Listen while you light your spliff
n*gga

[Outro]
Yup
Light up on you and your spliff, n*gga
Joint
I mean listen while you light your spliff
Or whatever rocks that hip b*tch
'Cause I forget
Haha, it's funny bein' on the other side of the fence though
Brainfeeder
PH