| Yo, Pirate King Luffy in 2006 coogi
|
| And my yellow bitch bougee, how the hell did you seduce me uh
|
| Grade A student, I had honours class booming
|
| You retarded and clueless, yes, all of that stupid uh
|
| Bulletproof movement through the corridor grooving
|
| For protection, for the haters in the arrow of the cupid uh
|
| Fall in love with the wrong bitch and you’re doomed
|
| Fall in bad with the wrong bitch it’s your tomb
|
| Laying in this bed that I made out of poisons
|
| I had plenty I could pick from, I tell you what the lick was
|
| Twelve hundred thousand for the odour and aroma but they threw a couple grooms
|
| and told us we could hold 'em (uh)
|
| What a long day, I can’t believe you turned bogus
|
| No comparison to niggas, bruh your arrogance is broken
|
| I’m gon' pull up in a chariot, hunnid spoke coasting
|
| Y’all dumb as fuck boasting but you runner up, homie
|
| Aye, no shade
|
| We been in the lawn chair counting our pay
|
| We been having lunch with some hookers from the blade
|
| This to show them what it feels like to have a real day
|
| Aye, no shade
|
| Weeping in the lawn chair counting our pay
|
| We been having lunch with some hookers from the blade
|
| It’s to show them what it feels like to have a real, day
|
| Yo, I don’t want to talk if it’s not about the FJ cruiser
|
| Danny Brown, me and my guys bruisers
|
| You be tough on computers, after school you should have hung with the tutor
|
| Your OS system needs some rebooting
|
| Hitting gas while my toes hit the gas, you couldn’t do what I’m doing
|
| Sad part is none of it is exclusive, all you niggas had to do is get to it
|
| You slipped in a puddle and didn’t make it to the real nigga movement
|
| New millennial foolish, this how I look to actually do it
|
| Don’t test me you haven’t been through this
|
| Someone get the new kid some notes cuz he missed what he was doing
|
| Come to class on time then stupiiid
|
| Aye, no shade
|
| We been in the lawn chair counting our pay
|
| We been having lunch with some hookers from the blade
|
| This to show them what it feels like to have a real day
|
| Aye, no shade
|
| Weeping in the lawn chair counting our pay
|
| We been having lunch with some hookers from the blade
|
| It’s to show them what it feels like to have a real, day
|
| In this strange manifestations of emotions and late night cartoons I started
|
| wondering if, maybe this weird ass dude was supposed to be taking me on some
|
| scrooge Christmas ass experience or… Or if I’ve been watching too much
|
| television to be on acid but either way the trip just started getting darker.
|
| Well-well, nah, nah not that dark… Just-just a little bit brighter?
|
| Wait a minute, orange juice only works on mushrooms right?
|
| Shit |