Ajai Intro

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Can't make the leap Foot in all worlds, talk that keep it real talk But wear a nine thousand dollar Ghandi-inspired Bloodstained loincloth dreamed up by a fool at Hermés To help bathe the poor in Calcutta Slippery slope to be wearing capes and having accents and private parties And abandon [?] [?] polo when Hugo Boss was the highest level of fashion, he wants that to remain This will remain for Ajai [Verse 2] OshKosh B'Gosh lemon-lime two-tone gollywops Golly on polly opps [?] side the opps Cyber opps like Kazakh drop Fendi locks Fendi drop locks, locks box hot- (Ajai freestyled to his wife) Two-tone lеft alone Fender lonе Fender line- (He would always freestyle) Lining zone, lining's own, only own ("Wife, listen to me freestyle") Pikachu sponge cake yellow pillow and sheets for the pad That we rent out in Sun Lake, brillo Pillow brillo, in Latin, brillo means bright Blazer with the yellow pipe Shipping bag, Lego hand, cucumber summer Sprite Me and the wife get a tan, relax, love Coffee in the morning, Gucci mug Drop line, keep it light, world class new tech hold glass, right? (C'mon, babe) Pop a lot, line an own [?] (Freestyle) A lot of own hone home grown [?] (Failed brown tale of hope Her new move outside the brown arranged lines She should've married up) [Verse 3] Talkin' to the sommelier Asked how many times he seen a drop today Ask him how many times he served a plate of goose Ask him how many shifts to get the loot Ask him how many shifts to get the bag Told him that seminar shit was wack Told him the colorway could be done another way Wife was like "Yeah, another bottle of the cabernet" I like the Bally blue and pink cedar balaclava I said make a silver cabernet Napa Valley I said serape around my neck blue Bally I had the balaclava pink and black, see the eyes Told the wife I need ice, let me see the pies And let me see the cake, the cake with the chocolate lava I said I'll test a little bit and lift the balaclava Anniversary tonight, I put the Apple card Collab account smooth, smooth and the metal hard I had to hold in a flex when I slap it down And it's happy anniversary, I see a frown [Verse 4] Told her I wanna start doing rally in Audi red Told her Nishikawa dropped a new gamer bed I told her Brain Dead pajamas that she got me shrunk I said I might get these Polaroid collab dunks I said maybe tonight we'll go out to [?] Pizza I said they got a Michelin [?] chef from [?] I said I saw his knife set and they were jet black LRG collab, Gucci in a zip pack And the kitchen's open, you can see him cuttin' And I heard the new PlayStation doesn't have buttons She mostly at the computer, doesn't say nothin' Maybe cause she's Indian, but her parents Russian She said "You got a lot of clothes," I ain't say nothin' I was thinkin' bout drop, maybe cop somethin' Tanya
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Credits
- Writers
- Serengeti
- Child Actor