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chuuwee – kamikaze lyrics

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[verse 1:]
i don’t know where the f-ck i am but i know the plane gone land
in 45 minutes the captain said i got a carry on full of grams
finna blaze up like the fire bird on a pontiac grand am
i know them is 2 different d-mn cars long as yo stupid -ss understand
the stewardess threw a kiss she walked by i grabbed her -ss
i said r.i.p to dolla..now lets go get this cash
tweet the adress to the show if yall can come that would be grand
they finna pay me a grand my hotel is by the sand
i be ballin out on the weekends…callin out for the freak niq
fallin out wit these beaches kuz my phone calls be so speechless
i got a business now im on g sh-t..in the mountains goin on ski trips
turn the heat on put the beat on and these n-ggas gone need speedstick
we ain’t fixin to be facetious…keep it real and chill wit my people
and forreal i spill and its lethal ouchea budded out in this regal
dont let these n-ggas mistreat you dont let these n-ggas retweet you
tryna get all up into yo movie now you got trilogy’s in yo sequel
my plug gave me 22 kilo’s im goin crazy like cee-loo green
all the n-ggas tryna lean on me say you gone need me like mean doe green
at the eye doctor bought contacts for this rap sh-t tryna see mo’ green
black fist in my afro pick im black and proud wit a pack of loud
its always about medication..thats the way i stay elevated
continue on wit my meditation..keep on buildin this reputation
what’s up wit all the protesting lately my income they keep guesstimating
i do my thang wit no hesitation kuz they said the game needed restoration

[hook:]
kamikaze…smoking bomb …nagasaki
karate i kick it proper…mister miagi
sipping saki…my b-tch is cold…she playin’ hockey
jiu jitsu ..mitsubishi on them 26’s
ridiculous…b-tch i’m gifted this sh-t is x-mas
how many tracks is he gone make about the way he spitting
plenty my whole catalog is worthy a bentley
no fendi i rock cloud nine yo sh-t is trendy

[verse 2:]
i’m popping…like a glockenspiel…watch it
news 10 they’ll watch and see you got into some f-ckin’ problems
…my mama raised me well in ghetto apartments
moved out the projects to the barrio 2 car garages
parched…they like the way i pencil on this parchment
starched…im crispy clean in all of my garments
hardship…i know about i get through regardless
starving…ion’t be eating b-tch im tony starking
creating..antic-p-ting we gone get this paper
that’s all i talk about whenever my pencil hit this paper
until the day that i meet my maker even though that sh-t don’t make sense
my parents made me i see them daily and sh-t they too be getting stressed on rent



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