Rasta lyrics

by

K$upreme


[Intro]
Spaghetti J on the track

[Chorus: K$upreme & Slimesito]
Smoke so much weed I feel like a Rasta (dope)
f*ck on that b*tch and I don't give her nada
We ride in a foreign, n*gga, no Honda (skrr)
Do not call my phone, you ain't talkin' no commas
Black diamonds and they came from Wakanda
I got the block hot stick on me like Osama
I'm servin' these n*ggas [?]
I'm countin' them blue hunnids, yeah, them commas
I'm double down strapped up, I'm glicked up wit Llamas (double down)
Them blue tips biting n*ggas like piranha (blue tip)
I'm passin' my choppa, I feel like Osama
Smoking that gusher it taste like its Mambaz (dope)
I'm shootin' sh*t up and they going through trauma
Ride in a Beemer n*gga no Mazda (skrr)
You know I'm big slime I'm a real anaconda (slime)
Spin on this block like I'm DJ Drama

[Verse 1: K$upreme]
f*ck her then block her it's not on my conscience (b*tch)
Pop two Percs that sh*t had my nauseous
After my show Imma jump in a mosh pit
Neck too wet Imma call it a faucet
Big racks, it be stuffed in my pocket
[?] on me I don't need no wallet
Still cashed out on a Louis V wallet
[Verse 2: Slimesito]
I'm servin' them packs I'm a real trapaholic
I got an SK and it's ducked in my closet
These bullets be bouncin' around like hydraulics
My diamonds they water they hit like a faucet
I'm in the trap and I be counting up profit (trap)
I got a new shooter and he ready to off sh*t
I'm pourin' up drank and I'm sipping on toxins
These n*ggas be snitchin' man they on that cop sh*t (snitch)
I got some young n*ggas they stay on that nonsense (on gang)

[Verse 3: K$upreme]
I trap all day then I count up the profit
Went to the bank and I made a deposit
Front seat, I gotta ride with that mop stick
You the type of n*gga who shop and cop sh*t
Slide in a Beemer it's lookin' robotic
You smoke mid n*gga I smoke exotic (broke n*gga)
Stick in my bag n*gga it ain't no boxing
Me and the migo plug be locked in

[Chorus: K$upreme & Slimesito]
Smoke so much weed I feel like a Rasta (dope)
f*ck on that b*tch and I don't give her nada
We ride in a foreign, n*gga, no Honda (skrr)
Do not call my phone, you ain't talkin' no commas
Black diamonds and they came from Wakanda
I got the block hot stick on me like Osama
I'm servin' these n*ggas [?]
I'm countin' them blue hunnids, yeah, them commas
I'm double down strapped up [?] (double down)
Them blue tips biting n*ggas like piranha (blue tip)
I'm passin' my choppa, I feel like Osama
Smoking that gusher it taste like its Mambaz (dope)
I'm shootin' sh*t up and they going through trauma
Ride in a Beemer n*gga no Mazda (skrr)
You know I'm big slime I'm a real anaconda (slime)
Spin on this block like I'm DJ Drama
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