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okami64 - lavender lyrics

[verse 1: rex]
i’m a kamikaze man
trying to blow this motherf-cking sh-t up
riding with okami brand
better duck or a motherf-cker get stuck
had enough as the leader of the old squad
broke off, like a rotten tooth in an old jaw
old broad crying when i left her calling ‘ pourquoi’
forgot the reason why we did it, i’m known fraud
and i really just don’t get it, no
how we started out fresh, ended rougher than the sand in attack of the clones
but man i’m grown, atoning for the petty sh-t
ego trip, filtering the efforts to the dividends
giving in to pressures that presented withered innocence
a sinning man, living through the cast of the stone
see, i’m too old for this rap sh-t, bruh
but we keep cooking this crack sh-t up
got me feeling like f-ck your features bruh, f-ck your features bruh
never needing any cosign, don’t mind me
okami really here to muck sh-t up

[hook: chillin ovatime]
이제 그들은 해외에서 나를 찾고있다
당신이 결코 만질 수없는 장소에서 는 높은 를 느끼지 않습니다
조만간 조심해 돈을 명성을 떨칠거야
모든 광산 내 광산처럼 내 모든 광산
모든 광산 내 광산처럼 내 모든 광산
모든 광산 내 광산처럼 내 모든 광산
모든 광산 내 광산처럼 내 모든 광산

[verse 2: linus]
i don’t need anybody i said f-ck that
getting more hits from b-tches than this blunt wrap
people losing their sh-t
and start moshing in pits
at every venue and show that we show up at
ok a duo that stay making our bank statements
f-ck a struggle our house vacant on vacations
and we’re just here to make snares and make b-sses
to make our friends shake sh-t and break bas-m-nts
okami’s what?
like baked asians
watching dragonball z
on playstations
the real mvp be when we playing
we go bananas when we’re ape
we’re f-cking decaying

[verse 3: brevner]
rental cars, credit cards and a pre-pay
slanging hard on the boulevard on a weekday
i’m a yeezy fan but won’t rock his shoes cause that’s cliché
and these fishy fiends getting served cold like ceviche
i got the game in my lap
i got your b-tch in my lap
i gotta break in the hash
i got these braids in my cap
50 light grow in the pad
chop it and break it in packs
rips in my jeans like the clash
i’m reaching critical m-ss
n-ggas don’t know how to act
young brev
vancouv-
dumb bread
cash rules
reborn like a phoenix son
no looks, steve nash, that’s smooth
give it up quick is a jack move
i’m the tax man and yall past due
been getting paid since the d-mn spoon
and i’m next up, that’s true

- okami64 lyrics

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