PIKACHU

Pokémon cook, I’m rattata under a hat
Ratatouille, I be moving all over a fat ass
Monogrammed shit all over every backpack
I shoot em with that, burn em with laser im at-at
The crib with the cash, feelin isolated, bounce back
Imma make it in the industry bitch and I’m bout to whack
Any dummy motherfucker tryna lurk up in my path
Ain't poppin a gat, don’t need a gun to secure the bag

Bird slinging thunderbolts, pikachu hundred rolls
Just got dome from your bitch, it was wonderful
I was comfortable, vision got colorful
Think she drugged me or something, I nutted tho
By myself smoking blunts in a casket
Close friends stretch truth like elastic
Thought these hoes knew that I’m batshit
Still DMs for my Johnson, I’m magic

Fancy, Humana Humana when I step
I don’t have to try when I’m comin in with the flex
Everybody mad I’m so cunning not like the rest
Gunnin, shooting words like some bullets out of a tec
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Don’t ask how much my fit was
Ask me how sick your bitch was
Everyone flex they wrist but
I don’t need no ice to sink ships yuh
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Mask on my face
Mask at the bank
This ain’t a stick up
I flex in my bape
Ape never gonna kill ape
But I say grace
Fuckers tryna run up
Got a bat for they home plate
Houston, got a problem, I’mma lose it
Rockets, feel like Elon, burning thru it
Tom on, fuck a Reebok, and you clueless
Fuckers try to imitate, but that ain’t how I do this, aye

Fancy, Humana Humana when I step
I don’t have to try when I’m comin in with the flex
Everybody mad I’m so cunning not like the rest
Gunnin, shooting words like some bullets out of a tec
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