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lilsun2025 - issey miyagi lyrics

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ballin’ with the team, we all on codeine
all this ice on me, yeah, you bout to freeze
hit you with that suki, b+tch, i’m mr. miyagi
rockin’ issey miyagi, yeah, we slime, we snotty

we gon’ get to choppin, leave your buddy hoppin
he be hoppy, scotchin, that lil’ b+tch, she on my phone
i don’t care, i’m in my zone
you a trash, you’re just a clone, i’m the one who run this sh+t

that boy lil k, he switched up quick, let him know i’ll bl!ck up quick
you know imma shot till cl!ck
wax on wax off miyagi, b+tch
all black trucks, we spin that sh+t

if you guessed for johanns, then you must be a fed lil’ b+tch
you know what i think off feds, go and help that old ass b+tch
she don’t teach, she just yaps, get her off my f+ckin’ ass
feelin’ like miyagi, b+tch, you know i’ma kick your ass

brand new rarri, i go fast
see them blue lights, run from that
you got pick a route haha, you wanna live like this, uh+huh
strapped up for the prom b+tch, we be hoppin’ out black trucks
all you guys be fake as f+ck, except for the guys who f+ck with my stuff
appreciate you moshin to zilla
sh+t was so loud, we went gorillas
puffin’ this sh+t, it be gorilla
atomic reef, i go godzilla

creepin’ this sh+t like a caterpillar
raging so hard, we takin’ out pillars
pullin’ that sh+t, you wanna talk to the metal?
that boy tap, we know you a pedo

quit callin feds, i did nothing wrong
go make em useful and go catch a pedo
i be so sick of that b+tch boy barretto
we get to work, and we get denaro

ballin’ with the team, we all on codeine
all this ice on me, yeah, you bout to freeze
hit you with that suki, b+tch, i’m mr. miyagi
rockin’ issey miyagi

i just bought an m3, yeah, it got em red seats
red just like miyagi, duckin’ paparazzi
i wear the strap like a back bling
back to the trap, we trappin

me and gang we tapped in, i up my stick, catch you lackin
i stick got good torque, snap back like a ratchet
jacob & co, i want me a patek
repellin’ that b+tch with an arc’teryx jacket
i don’t trust followers, or the scam callers
my shooters don’t mess, they hit like they ballers
my chop got some vocals, he soundin’ like drake
can’t f+ck with these b+tches, these b+tches be fake

i’m catchin’ you lackin, you live is at stake
i’m gunnin’ you down, you’re meetin’ your fate
all of your family gon remember this date
you thought that you would gon’ fly through the gates

b+tch, i’m the devil, your punish awaits
i’m an imposter and you’re a crewmate
that girl lookin’ big, tell her to lose weight
like my other song i’m gonna dictate

in the back of a truck, i’m shootin
this ain’t no coolin’ kit, i’m using
let’s go, f+ck your hoe
i’ma kick down your f+ckin’ door

b+tch, i know you want some more
b+tch, get on the f+ckin’ floor
you want beef? come and get it
you heard what i f+ckin’ said
look at me wrong, i put you to bed
i’m spinin’ the blocks and i paint them with red
ballin’ with the team, we all on codeine
all this ice on me, yeah, you bout to freeze
hit you with that suki, b+tch, i’m mr. miyagi
rockin’ issey miyagi, yeah, we slime, we snotty

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