Pagoda

[Verse 1]
I roll a rapper up like a taquito
I sold him some game for the low by the kilo
He shot his shot and it bricked like a free throw, yeah
He held my flow until I came to repo
I kill the whole beat the first take with no preroll
I keep it all inside, they wanna see those
Slipping and sliding I move with the G code
I might just paint on a nigga like Kiko
Growing alone you’ll clutch to your people
I know you a serpent I seen through the peephole
Fucked with the goonies I stayed out the street though
I like kombucha, recliners, and freak hoes
And I know some killers that kill for some Vlone
Play 7 11 in Shakas and chinos
They play with your life like a game in casinos
Lil choppa go knocka like Te’o and Mingo
I stay protected don’t go out to mingle
Your show sound like tissues and pennies and pringles
And she put a pen to my digits for digits
I signed on her titties and flicked it like kinkos
Freezing the summer up, Elsa and Anna
Asha got copies, I’m too much to handle
Talk out his neck and I swear I won’t panic
He get no attention, he tryna demand it
He off a perky he barely could think
Sober and focused I barely could blink
Name ring a bell like a nigga was tink
If my head underwater it’s just in the sink
He popped a addy to reach for the standard
She call me "bapi" she told me to handle it
I’m full of gamma like angry Bruce Banner
I load up the ammo and spit like the hammer

[Hook]
Apply the pressure
That’s on my life it’s a promise
With all the extras
That’s on my life it’s a promise
I’m onto better
Things, on my life it’s a promise
Fuck the weather
Imma thug out my life through it’s problems
Apply the pressure
That’s on my life it’s a promise
With all the extras
That’s on my life it’s a promise
I’m onto better
Things, on my life it’s a promise
Fuck the weather
Imma thug out my life through it’s problems
I promise

[Refrain]
Tryna put a big bag in my book bag finna blow up like I’m Riff Raff make ‘em look bad
Never get your chin back if you push back
You‘ll never get your chick back if she look back
Rolling in a Benz back and that bitch black if you see a pack of Tic-Tacs nigga hit that
Funny how they switch back when the wrist snap you could never get your friend back never ever
Tryna put a big bag in my book bag finna blow up like i’m Riff Raff make ‘em look bad
Never get your chin back if you push back
You‘ll never get your chick back if she look back
Rolling in a Benz back and that bitch black if you see a pack of tic tacs nigga hit that
Funny how they switch back when the wrist snap you could never get your friend back never ever

[Hook]
Apply the pressure
That’s on my life it’s a promise
With all the extras
That’s on my life it’s a promise
I’m onto better
Things, on my life it’s a promise
Fuck the weather
Imma thug out my life through it’s problems
Apply the pressure
That’s on my life it’s a promise
With all the extras
That’s on my life it’s a promise
I’m onto better
Things, on my life it’s a promise
Fuck the weather
Imma thug out my life through it’s problems
(Somebody stop me now)

[Verse 2]
Fuck a front, what you fear nigga?
Kill the noise and you hear different
Late night in the mirror with it
Terrifying cause it’s real ain’t it?
Fuck drugs what you feel nigga?
Underneath all the pill popping
In between when the box hot
Where your home when you couch hop?
Where you going when you can’t stop?
Where you going when your heart stop?
Where you going when you can’t stop?
Where you going when your heart stop?
Where you going when you can’t stop?

[Outro]
Think about it, when you say goodbye who gon think about it?
Think about it, when you say goodbye who gon sing about you?
Think about it, when you say goodbye who gon think about you?
Think about it, when you say goodbye who gon sing about me?