SAITAMA

(Chorus)

I turn from zero to hero
Pull up with a blade, got me feeling like Jero, mh, aye
[?] zero, enemy streets, got me feelin like dinero, mh
I’m finna rise my commas
I hate lil rappers that don’t like that trauma, mh, aye
Spittin’ like llamas
Pull up on em, one punch like Saitama, mh, aye

(Verse)

[?], I just got the bag, I put it on my momma, aye
You talk, you talk ra ra
It’s all about the drop like a bomb, Osama

I- I- I finna quit that, feel like Big Shaq
I posted up in the pound, it’s a mismatch
I- I ain’t Riff Raff, who made me famous
Blow up if I get that, I don’t get that
You need to get back
Matter of fact, you need a tic-tac, damn
I finna sit back, look at her face while I hit that, damn

She ran but I’m missin her call
I’m skipping my class, you were skipping the hoes
And shawty like, (gasp) the dick is too tall
She give me brain, the lil hoe a professor
Lil shawty know how to do tricks with the throat
Shawty be mixin it all in her problems
Smoke pots and [?]
You can decide
I took the rocket and shot it, no bricks with the ball, edify

I let it fly like a plane, you the same as these rappers
You [?] their claim but you not
Is this ain’t how you playin, you fake [?] a rapper but you on my team you a bi

Chorus)

I turn from zero to hero
Pull up with a blade, got me feeling like Jero, mh, aye
[?] zero, enemy streets, got me feelin like dinero, mh
I’m finna rise my commas
I hate lil rappers that don’t like that trauma, mh, aye
Spittin’ like llamas
Pull up on em, one punch like Saitama, mh