Yellow Dog Type Beat lyrics

[Intro]
I swear to god bruh, if you be maining Ridley up in here I will f*ck you up on broccoli. We only play ​Dedede and Ganon up in this b*tch, doubles, that's on Jah

[Verse 1]
Just saw a dog he was crip walkin
Ain't got no muscles, we stay talkin
Takashi Murakami yeah you know we coppin
Got no diamonds on my wrist so I'm deadass cryin
And I just crashed my choppa feel like Kobe Bryant

[Verse 2]
Flannel pants on I'm a stay at home trapper
Truth be told you a certified capper
You got lawyer fees and I just copped a Raptor
AK-47s yeah we serve them sh*ts for breakfast
Ain't sh*t to learn so don't get too invested
Went through church and came out unmolested
Frame your hoe for murder and get that b*tch arrested