ZZZANGETSU lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
f*ck n*gga, ten toes
Bacardi go, that should bump up the tempo
That hoebardi on me y'all, I need my cheddar
n*gga, veil better when I’m in the cut
f*ck cinnamon sl*t
Bad yellow cinnamon b*tch that'll f*ck my gentlemen, bruh
Ayy, f*ck 'em
Walking on bridges in London
You to that n*gga like Benjamin Button
I’m FLA, n*gga play with it
MLK, thuggin' ain't nothing
These b*tch ass n*ggas say they can't be touched
Lil' boy run his mouth and he can't keep up
I just hit a mothaf*ckin' stain on that n*gga
He ain't say sh*t, but he gon’ complain to his b*tch, ay
Bad world, bad luck
Beginners are getting murked, your b*tches are gettin’ f*cked
And that's just how it goes and Dom is not at home
I swear that on my mama, promise on my soul, I’m geeked up
I can't imagine defeat
I see platinums in my actual dreams
I keep that inside my mind all the time 'cause n*ggas is vulturing after lil' me
f*ck ’em, we duck 'em, leave with yo'