yung tax collector - samurai slice lyrics
[prod tag]
hey, wheres rolo?
[verse ytc]
breakin ankles do real nice i watch coryxkenshin gotta samurai slice
im almost frozen the way i got ice
you can call me a pepper cause i got that spice
im itchin for more just like i got lice
you know my fit be lookin nice
my girl white just like some rice
im not sinning cause i love jesus christ
i+i set fire when i hop on the mic
on yo girls insta double tap to like, ay
got three girls just like a trike
that girl was nice but shes not my type
i just started but i know you lost
just like spaghеtti, i got the sauce
i buy it dont care what it costs
shе be real smart just like spock, ay
you think i’m lame, take a look at my wrist
if you talk down you’ll be catchin this fist
i got the stick let it spray like mist
you call me trash but all my songs are hits
listenin to cochise and im gettin lit
you can call me groot because i got the stick
you ain’t getin money its makin me sick
i see obama, gotta get a pic, ay
im with yo girl and i think she got cake
i see my crush wanna go on a date
if you talk down i pull up with my gang
im throwin hands just like lui kang
goin out with a girl but i dont know her name
you simpin for girls yes you are so lame
im hangin out, just like a crane
i got the drip waterbending like aang, ay
money so long i call it one piece
im in the crib listening to cochise
you are so dumb, but i keep it lowkey
im gettin green, just like loki
im with our kids, call me carson
spittin fire i commit arson
you go missing just like a carton
you think im finished but im just startin
she stuck in my web i call her peter parker
she with me permanently call her a marker
im a savage just like agent carter
i got the gas just like a farter
i got the drip yeah just like pee
i dont like to play games you know me
if you want a feature you’re gonna have to pay a fee
boutta pass it onto my boy yld, ayy
[verse yld]
only hang with the boys call me a s+xist
suffering withdrawals just like brexit
if i wanna breakup you know ill text it
and im boutta head towards the exit
on stage 4 i dont think i will make it
i got the drip man i will never fake it
i got a heart but my girl finna break it
no matter the sin god will not forsake it
givin her flowers yeah you was caught simpin
got a new car yeah im just whippin
breakin ankles i got you limpin
got so much swag yeah we pimp chimpin
thought i was done you thought i was finished
i cannot even finish a sentence
i will keep rapping forever and ever
and no one will listen cause they are not clever, ay
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