Ronin

Lyrics
St-Laurent strip flow Three in the morning Yves Saint Laurent drip hoes The aura on me stick yo Me I'm imported liquids afford me if you rich yo Pay me for my verses when I spit dog Going crazy with the cursive on the script ya'll Ask about me wherever I been dog Got big energy definitely that nig nog I'm seven thirty that's what the time is You should be worried that's my grind is I'm a animal look what the grind did On the edge of insanity where my mind live Unstable but I'm a solid dude That's a paradox, new pair of shoes Scoop parachutе, when the bread land If hе not paying attention then that's a red flag Used to sit in detention sitting in chem class Walking next to the building I got expelled at People spending they pension inside a meth lab Say my name in your mentions I'm going Spetsnaz Geba Nednaz, ronin All alone dolo mode on roaming Steering wheel grip that now we rolling Guinevere sit back now she open I will pounce on a fuckboy Trampoline make him bounce if I touch boy Kickflipping the bird I tell your pops shove it Fully fakie and feeble you need to stop fronting She know I got that I don't owe you nothing less we signed a contract She ain't never met me why she think I want that You don't fucking know me you just came in contact Catch a contact high when I talk that You talk a lot I listen I heard all that I seen all that I seen all that Thirteen at your funeral wearing all black I ain't playing with niggas like it's the All Blacks Don't start it I finish it you don't want that I can smell it on you you ain't built like this You ain't never swallow thirty pills like this You ain't never OD'd on the track boy I be staying lowkey on them apps boy I'm at the bank nigga I'm employed I'm a grown man you a little boy Grown man shit, flow Sanskrit You don't understand nigga go get the pamphlet On the other hand niggas ain't get the transcript They wearing wires I'm getting tired of answering They ain't picking up, they don't listen up Seen a bum on the corner but he was rich as fuck Look me in my eyes you could tell that I'm rich enough Big brown hazel my halo is from a different cut
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Credits
- Writers
- Gabe ’Nandez